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Hey fellas... this is Important

Just a little heads up...
I am trying a different type of writing style in this story

I realized, that its kind off irritating when someone writes a flashback with: (flashback starts) and (flashback ends)
It disrupts the flow...

So I will introduce three [...] before a flashback and continue the flashback in italics and end it with a [...]

I hope you understand...
Now back to the story...

Jungkook's POV:

Recap:

We spent our time talking about random things. That's when I heard it, a tune I swore I would have forgotten if it wasn't for my vivid dreams, the vivid flashbacks and nightmares. It's the tune that still makes me hope to get my beloved Noona back.

Back to Story:

I stopped everything and looked back to see her sitting on the table with her left leg over her right with her guitar on her lap, her side facing me. She hummed to it while strumming the tune.

A very familiar song; one that we both created. I was eleven then and she was thirteen. How young we were!

...

"Mom!!mom!!"

"What Jungkookie?"

"Noona can play our song so well now! I want to learn playing it too!!" I whined.

Jihyo and Mom laughed. My mom sat on the backyard porch while Noona and I sat by the poolside. Noona had the strap of her new guitar hung around her neck.

"I will teach you once you grow up!! Okay, Kookie?" Noona smiled at me.

"Thank you Noona! You're the best-est!!"

My dad walked out of the lounge smiling at us and came sat beside mom and placed his arm around her.

"Play it again, Noona, I'll sing along with Mom!! Listen to us, dad"

Noona started playing it while humming the tune. Mom passed me the lyrics sheet of the song; it was my first. Mom and I wrote it and Noona composed the song.

We gave an animated performance, having fun and laughing. After finishing Noona ruffled my hair.

"Your voice is so sweet Kookie! Become a singer and sing for me, yeah? I'll always play it for you." She said.

"Yay!! I will always sing for my Noona!! You wont sing it without me, will you?"

"Never!! Lets promise?"

"Pinky promise!!"

We crossed our pinkies together giggling. Mom and dad smiled at us.

"Lets go inside, kids, it's getting cold!!" Dad said.

We were a perfect family having a perfect evening.