It was Saturday and I was headed to Hoseoks' house. It was just down the street so I decided to walk
instead of taking my bike. Finally I reached his house, the address was on a sticky note he had given me
in English class. I walked up to the door and knocked on the door. A tall man answered the door and I
assumed it was Hoseoks' father. " I'm looking for Hoseok. Is he here?" the man simply stared at me before
asking "who?" I was confused It was the address Hoseok had given me, I even double checked. "Hoseok,
he's the boy who lives here. See he gave me the address last week so that I could come visit." The man then
finally looked as if he understood, but then he had a sad look on his face. "I'm sorry he left for Korea to
audition for BigHit last night. He didn't tell you?" I felt the warm tears roll down my checks. He didn't tell
me and it was our dream to go to Korea and audition together. " Oh no, don't cry" He tried to calm me but
I took off running for my house. When I got there I saw Hoseok in my living room with my mom. He
came closer and handed me a one-way ticket to Korea. He hugged me " You dummy, I thought you left
me forever!" " I would never"
