January 1,2018
I woke today feeling it. It was a good day. I had to clean my room too. Ugh whyyyyyy. I live alone and do nothing, why would my room be dirty.
I got out of bed and walk to the bathroom around the corner. I took a shower cause honestly I smelled like shit(gag).
After the shower I did the usual, brush teeth, get dressed and walk around my room thinking how depressing my life is.
About 10 minutes went by of just thinking about life, so I decided to clean my room. I start cleaning my bookshelf full of my notebooks . While I just through them on the ground like they were a piece of shit I found this kinda old looking folded paper. I looked at it and honestly I forgot what or who gave it to me. I have a feeling that grandma gave it to me but she died 5 years ago. I don't know. I flip the paper over and over trying to remember who gave it to me.
Suddenly I start to feel this cold breeze. OMG again with the ghost shit ok here we go. I turned to face the ghost. My eyes wide open. This ghost looked nothing like any other ghost I've seen. All the ones I've seen are with and black with red eyes. This one is different, it is all white with blue eyes. With one blink the ghost was right at my face. It spoke to me but I couldn't really hear it.
"Y/n, rem- what I gav- you. He i- the on-.”
I could kind of under stand what it was saying but not exactly sure. I'm guessing that this spirit is a good one. The spirit kinda looks familiar though. I quint my eyes trying to figure out who she is.
(Gasp),"grandma."
"Yes y/n now hurry and open the name I gave you."
I couldn't do it. My eyes were getting watery and I was shaking. I wanted to hug her. I start to look down in sadness from grandma. I cover my face and cry. I thought myself "no this can't be happening this can't be grandma."
I see a glow of light from a little gap from my hands. I look up and grandma was sitting on my bed smiling glowing a gold color.
"Y/n, open the name I gave you."
I didn't. I just ran into grandma's arms. Hugging her with all my heart. I slowly whimpered out of my mouth,"grandma I missed you. I love you."
Grandma hugged me back. As any other grandma she comforted me.
"It's ok to not miss me sometimes y/n."
"Grandma you were the only one that loved me. After mom and dad past away I felt so lonely in this world."
"It's ok to feel lonely. People need there alone time in one part of there life. You will eventually find someone to talk to and have a conversation with."
"I don't think so grandma. I only want to talk to you, your the only one that knows how to listen."
"Y/n trust me you will. Now open that paper I gave you and read the name."
I wipe my tears from my eyes and grab the paper. I slowly open it.
"Ok y/n you don't have to be so dramatic when you open you open it."
I give quiet giggle. I then quickly unfolded the last fold, the name I see is. . .
"Grandma, it's blank. It has nothing on there. That is very um. . . Nice to give a piece of paper of a name without a name that's funny grandma."
"Flip it over."
"Oh, ha."
I flip it over.
"What's the name y/n."
"Shouldn't you know you gave me this."
"It's be 5 years and I have a really bad memory especially when it comes to names."
"I cant see the name. The name is smeared."
"Really?" Grandma gets up from the bed. And looks at the paper curiously. "Y/n, what did you do to it."
"I did nothing grandma, I honestly forgot about this."
"Let me help you with that name then." Grandma snatched it from my hands. She folded it back to it's original folding. She puts it in her hand and brings her other hand over. Her hands glow a white light. I just stared in a blank face
"Grandma, are you a wizard." Covering my mouth
"Haha what ever makes you happy honey. Here open it again."
I grab the paper once again. Opening it remembering to open it not so dramatic. Once i read the name I was left shook.
"Grandma this can not be right." I look up looking for grandma but she was gone. Why did she have to leave on red like this.
I look at the name again I cover my mouth in shock. I can't believe it. It can't be.
"Jeon Jungkook."
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