Epilogue
This Is Where It Begins💌
RESHMI
"WELCOME BACK HOME!"
My old friends screamed just as soon as I stepped foot inside the meeting place, which is a small room where we used to hang out all the time, the lights went on and they shot me with their water guns. I've almost forgotten how prank-y my friends can get. I just laughed and tried to avoid the water but with seven of them trying to shoot me, I guess that's an ineffective plan.
And when they stopped, nobody dared to come and hug me. I frowned. "What? No hugs for me?"
They all shook their heads. One of them finally said, "That's actually... not a water."
My eyes widened. "What? Are you kidding me, what was it then?”
"Vinegar. . ." She replied and they all laughed.
I really have forgotten how they celebrate stuff like this. Once for my birthday, they poured a bucket of water full of glitters on me and I spent the entire night of my birthday party looking like a human galaxy.
That's when I smelled myself and almost cried. I even dressed up prettily today.
I groaned and grabbed a water gun from one of my friends and started shooting them all. They squealed and began spreading out, some running away, some shooting back at me. "This is not fair! Seven versus one? Really?"After all the shooting, when we felt sort of tired, we finally get to my favourite part. One of my friends is soon to become a chef and he really cooked for all of us today. Who needs a restaurant when you have a friend who's a cook genius?
I missed Indian cuisine so much, but in the middle of eating, I still couldn't help but glance at my phone. There's still no messages from Sungjae. I feel so heavy inside. Where did he go? Why couldn't he tell me what was going on? He should at least send a text messageㅡjust one that would make me feel at ease.
3:20
im with my friends right now. please call me when you get a chance"We should hang out again before you leave." One of my friends said.
"Yeah, I missed you guys a lot." I told them, waggling my eyebrows.
"We missed you, dummy! You rarely contact us! Keep in touch, will you?"
"Okay! I just got busy... that's all."
"Or busy dating Korean men?"
I blushed at that. "Well..." I replied and giggled when their eyes widened.
"SERIOUSLY? ARE YOU DATING?" That was a literal scream coming from one of them.
I nodded. "Yes."
"Is he handsome like those K-drama kind of men?"
I grinned. "Well, not all Koreans are K-drama kind of men, but mine is."
"OMG."
"WE NEED TO MEET HIM!"
"SHOW US A PICTURE!"
I took my phone and showed them one of the selcas Sungjae sent me. They looked at me with their mouths hanging open. I laughed. "How did you manage to snag him? Whoa, bye, everyone! I'm going to South Korea!" One of them said.
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"He won't be able to visit here because it's too far. But I'll try to make him meet you guys through chat!" I told them just as we were all deciding to go home.
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Letters For You [Rewritten]: BTOB Sungjae
FanficSungjae reads her diary by chance. And he thinks she's someone else. Genre: Romance, Fanfiction Text copyright © heymelloㅡ2016 Rewritten © heymelloㅡ2020