CHAPTER 6

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Yoongi pov

Today I'm meeting her again, after 10 years. I always see that little yn's picture which makes me smile a lot. I am so happy and how can I not be happy?

I'm meeting the person who I loved since high school after 10 years, the person who controls my heart. And now that I know that she was my childhood best friend too, it is more exciting and I am more happy.

I am in front of the hospital now, I am nervous and happy. And worried too when I think about my dad's surgery.

 Will she remember me? 

She will, right? After all, my face didn't change that much in these 10 years right? Yeah, I know that I look more mature now but it's recognizable. I think.

I enter the hospital, there is something which sometimes bothers me at the hospital, the smell. There are a lot of smell of medicines, which sometimes bothers me, I don't even know why.

I ask the receptionist Kim Yn's office and she tells me it's on 5th floor, so i take the elevator. Then right in the front it was her office.

I knock on the door and a girl's velvety voice says "Come in"

I go in and there i see her as a successful doctor, looking at my dad's reports.

I go in and there i see her as a successful doctor, looking at my dad's reports

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And of course looking more mature and more beautiful.

She looks at me, her eyes are still the same, sparkling and attractive.

I was looking at her maybe with my  sweetest smile without remembering why I came here.

But then she snaps me out and says "Hello, I'm Kim Yn, aren't you Min Yoongi who was my classmate?" She gives me a confused look.

She remembers me? No way! I think.

I chuckle "Yeah, I am Min Yoongi." Then we shake our hands.

"Take a seat." She shows me the seat.

I take the seat and then she starts talking "Umm I think the patient is your dad?" 

"Yes, he is my dad."

"Okay so I would like it if you give the permission to do the surgery immediately."

"Of course, when do you think it will be good?"

"Umm what do you think about 13th september?"

"I think it's good."

"So before that, if anything happens you can call me on my phone number, here."

She gives me her number.

Now, she gave me her number. Yeay! I think, okay I know I'm being a baby now because of happiness.

We said goodbye to each other and I come out of her office. And I'm smiling like an idiot.

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