My journey to you

누구세요?

Wait, what?

Shorts, clothes, toiletries and a book? These are all men's stuffs! Where are my stuffs?

Oh my goodness, I picked up the wrong bag holy shit oh my goodness I cannot believe this. What shall I do?

How did I not notice it at all? Well, for once this bag is quite lighter than my real bag. oh my god what do i do now? I dont even know whose bag was this!

Not everyone has a black bag right? Right?

Wrong. EVERYONE HAS A BLACK BAG IT IS THE MOST POPULAR COLOUR OF ALL COLOURS OF THE BAG POPULATION OKAY?

Okay okay i should not panic. I need my things! Omg what if? What if this owner took my bag too and opened it to find out that it's not his. There are some private stuffs inside you know. My private stuffs.

*I am currently biting my nails right now*

It's a habit when I am nervous.

I called the airport security and asked about the bag and said that there were no reported bags left behind so someone did took the bag. I'm going insane now.

There's gotta be like a contact book or something in this bag right? Let me just look for it.

I searched and searched for it everywhere in this bag full of clothes the size of a mountain. There has to be something. There has to be something.

YES! I found an iPhone? Wait, what? Who would put an iPhone in this bag? Man, this guy's rich alright.

Thank god, it's not locked. Phew!

There are not a lot of contacts and even the phone is in Korean. I'm just gonna pick one number and try my best in speaking Korean from all those years of learning Korean which i didn't even pay attention to learn.

"Yeobuseyyo?" Someone said after a few rings and it sounds really familiar. Really really familiar. It's at the tip of my tongue but I still can't locate whose voice was it.

So I explained about the bag incident to him and i think he understood. I think. I also apologized to him for everything and he said it was alright.

Here's a part of the conversation we had on the phone and don't worry, I'll translate it into English.

Me: So when can I collect my bag? I just really need it ASAP.

Him: Uhh... Just a minute.

*Someone else answered the phone*

HIM: Hello?

Me: Yes hello.

HIM: I am so sorry. Right now I'm quite busy but I'm okay at 2pm.

Me: 2pm? That's 2 hours time. Okay then. Where shall I meet you?

HIM: Gangnam-gu, Nonhyeon-dong, 135-010, 10-31 Cheong-gu Building, 2F.

Me: Gangnam? Arasseo. See you later and oh, what's your name?

HIM: It's tae. I'm gonna hang up.

Me: Okay

Tae? Why does that name sounds so familiar. Taeyang, Taeyong, Taecyeon, Taeyeon? What? Haha. I'm losing my mind.

Okay, 2pm it is.

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1pm, me all showered, dressed up warmly and good to go. Lets go to gangnam!

I had to use up the hotel's goodies and I had to borrow a random person's coat next door. It's my fault for picking the wrong bag. I hate myself.

I hope I'm not late or anything. It seems like I am.

Alright.

I'm here!

Gangnam-gu, Nonhyeon-dong, 135-010, 10-31 Cheong-gu Building, 2F.

This is the right place.

Which looks oddly familiar. Well, oddly too familiar. Hah hah

ITS BIGHIT BUILDING WTF HOW DID I END UP HERE?

Wait, tae. tae. tae. tae.

Tae. that name sounds so familiar.

I suddenly had a spark in my head lightning plus fire.

TAEHYUNG??????

It can't be!

I took out his phone and checked his photos. I'm so sorry I know i invaded someone's privacy but my hands were just too itchy.

His face, so beautiful and white like paper appeared on the screen. Also, the other members too.

I can't believe it.

I am holding taehyung's phone in my hand, staring at his photo, standing in front of bighit entertainment and I am going to meet him.

Right here right now, he's standing in front of me giving his warm smile that can warm you up way better than the sun.

I am going insane.