i walked to the park alone. the cold air brushed my exposed skin, make me shivered. i sat on one of the bench at the park. i looked around, scanning namjoon. i took my phone out from my pocket, i texted him.
hana: where r u
namjoon: omw
namjoon: almost there babe
hana: okay
i put my phone into my pocket back. i let out a heavy sigh. i hugged myself tightly, trying hard to overcome the coldness.
then i felt my body was covered with a sweater i guess. i smiled foolishly. must be namjoon. i turned my body.
oh no.
my mistake.
its not namjoon.
its-
"hey its been a while, right?"
i looked at him in disbelief.
"j--jackson."
"yeah, its me." he smiled sheepishly and took a seat beside me.
"hey park hana, marry me?"
i woke up. my body was sweaty.
shit, it just a dream.
the end (;
