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Back to school-

I prepared myself to go to school.I can't wait to meet him again.i ate breakfast i opened the door and got a suprise .He was standing there smiling at me." Going to school?" He pulled my hand and wraped his arm on my shoulder.We were walking so close with each other i felt so warm ."I guess we're early today" the halls were still empty." let me show you something.i bet you'll like it." he reached out my hand and he ran causing me to join him running.

first. we arrived in a huge garden that i remembered ever going there." oh i remember this place, i went here."

second. We walked through the garden , i was so confused by the path but how can he memorise the path that easy?

third, "here we are." we arrived in front of  big door that i remember going to that place.he opened the door to another garden.It was the garden that i went to on the first day.How can he know this place when its so silent and nothing seems so interesting about this garden." actually i've been here on the first day.But how do you know this garden anyway?"i asked him.He sat down on a chair and patted his hand on the chair telling me to sit.i sat beside hi and he started talking." actually there is one thing that you don't know bout me yet.I'm the son of the owner of this school. This garden was the garden my mom loved to go to. She planted all the flowers telling me how beautiful they were. She told me when i love someone i should bring her here as she bet the girl that i love wouldbe as beatiful, as bright, as colourful as the flowers in this garden.So here you are. "

"Your mother is such a lovely person, i can tell.You must've been so close with you mom. Where is she?"

"of course."he was smiling

"Lets visit her someday, I'd love to meet her, Jimin."

"really you would? How happy nd grateful i am to have a beautiful, a caring, kind girlfriend like you, Hyejin ah." He hugged me so tight .

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After school, he waited in front of my last class. I ran to him hugging him.

" do you want to accompany me to visit my mom this evening?"

"Sure, how happy i am to meet her."

we walked holding hand with a smile on our faces.He drove his car to his mother's place.I did not recognize the way.

we arrived to a place that i did not expect it to be that place.

We arrived in a cemetary.At that moment i realize, his mother is gone.

" Actually , my mother passed away by a car accident. i was so lost and depressed because my mom left me but slowly, i realize, losing someone can't make me to a weak person. I know se wants me to be a sucessful person and a caring person like how she was back then.I bet my mother would love you Hyejin." he said while walking.

" i knew you were strong from the beggining, jimin ah"

we stopped in front of a cemetary. ' Park Yu Jin'

"you know, Hyejin ah. Your name sound almost similar as her name, so as your personality.That is why i love you so much. You both are so caring, lovely and beautiful. She would be so happy to get to know you."

"Jimin ah, I love you. I bet she loves you as much as i do because we know who you truly are."

I put a bouquette of flowers on top of her cemetary. 

we walked back to the car .I hugged him and his kissed me with his soft lips.

We arrived at my house and asked him to go in. I didn't expect my brother to be home but that's great so they get to know each other.

" Hi oppa.i'm home."

"woah, i see you bring a guest.I knew it you did like him from the first time."he said jokingly.i kicked his foot and i saw jimin laughing .

we watched movie and talk talk talk. 

"its almost dinner, let me cook you something, what do you guys want?"

"Jimin?" i asked

"anything'' he answered.

" Let me cook you somemeat then." jin walked to the kitchen and i listened him cursing."Shit.There's no meat and the no food, i forgot that i spent all the ingridients cooking for namjoon yesterday."he chuckled."Its ramen then." i answered.

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We were slurping ramen and it taste so good, well no ramen taste bad. I was so happy that my brother and jimin can get along well.We were laughing, joking and ranting about ourselves.

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