The Call

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Im Nayeon POV

Hearing the phone call,Nayeon hurriedly went to pick up the phone. "Hello? Nayeon's here. Who's speaking? Oh mommy! What's with the call? I'm going home tomorrow ."

"It seems very important. I have to call you first. Well, you have to come home early tomorrow because daddy's having guests that night. Wears the best dress you have, okay? Bye!"

Sung Jaein POV

A week earlier

"Wohooo! I'm coming home!" Jaein had just finished his final assignment and decided to went home, Korea. He booked the earliest flight from California to Seoul. He then call his sister, Tiffany.

"Annyeong, noona! I'm coming home by tomorrow."

" Hi, big boy! Why all of sudden? You almost never come home for these past years. You miss me, right?"

"Miss you, my butt! Hahahaha! Yeah, i miss you, my lovely noona... Hmmmm I miss mom and dad too... And.... Ah, nothin'"

" You miss her, didn't you? Just forget the past, Jay. You need to move on. Plus, we need you here. Daddy needs someone to help him out with his company. Are you back for good? Please say yes!"

"Hmmmmmm... Yes i am! So can you pick me up tomorrow? Bring the biggest car you have. I'm bringing a lot of good stuff for you! Okay?"

"Wanna me to bring dad's plane or what?"

" That sounds awful though. Hahahaha, okay bring it on! Well, gotta go now. I'm packing up right now. Byeeeee!"

"Bye, my baby boy!"

Tiffany seems very worried of her brother past. Jaein always seems bright outside, but he's breaking inside. Tiffany knows deep about her baby brother more than anyone.

Seoul, South Korea.

Jaein walks into his parents mansion. Hoping to see their face after a long time been apart. But he doesn't have his hopes too high. They are always busy. He was greeted by their maids and maiden.

"Don't worry Jay, they'll be back soon. They got caught in traffic. Okay? You better refresh yourself first."

Jaein walks upstairs and then straight away to the rooftop. His favorite place in the whole world. There is no change at all. Just a bit dusty. Seems like noone have been here for the past years. Untouched.

Sung Jaein POV

I enter my bedroom. All things there were untouched, but different from the rooftop, not even dusty. They take care of my bedroom as much as i do before. I saw a parcel on the desk, a lot of them. Untouched. It was the letters from Irene, Bae Irene. The girl that was once i have loved. The girl who I adore, the girl that I have lost. Suddenly tears falling, I couldn't help myself but to cry. She was my first love. Only if daddy would accepted her. Only if..... She had tried as hard as I do to fight for our love. But she didn't, she did not. But why did she sent the letters? To ask for forgiveness? I don't even open the letters. It hurts me, so much.

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