Chapter 1

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{Third person POV}
Jaemi looked up at the clear blue sky which reminded her of the beautiful spring days. As her gaze slowly shifted from the breathtaking sky to the run down school building, memories of those pleasant days faded away.

The tedious school premises, which were once the abode of euphoric memories of hers, now only yielded a sorrowful reminiscence for her. The wind, as if sensing her doubts, gently touched her skin and brought her out of the dark trance. She looked around, lost. She didn't know what to do, especially how to face everyone.

As if on cue, she hears a familiar voice calling her name. She turned around, only to be face to face with one of her bosom friends.

He walks up to her, his smile weak yet charming. She always felt at ease when one would offer her such a mellow and mesmerizing grin. And that person was the one and only, Jungkook.

"It's been a while, right?" He asks, his hands in his pockets. Suddenly, the cold atmosphere changed into a warmer one. She felt happiness. Without her knowing it, she cracked a fragile smile.

"Yeah. How are you?" She asked, the consoling wind yet again making contact with her delicate skin. She watched as the wind ruffled Jungkook's soft hair.

"I'm fine. You?" He asked, the wind still not giving up on messing his hair up.

"I'm fine as well." Jaemi grinned watching him trying to fix his disarrayed hair.

She has regretted the absence of her friends. One year without your friends can be an actual torment. She has had numerous insomniac nights, countless days without hunger and times when she felt dull. So dull that she couldn't even fake a smile. The poor girl had been through so much that she can't even explain the feeling she gets everytime she thinks about what happened.

Song Jaemi, a pure soul. Has never done anything wrong but still holds herself responsible for every gloom-ridden incident in her life. Just how much more grief can she feel? No one knows. Bringing her out of her train of thoughts, Jungkook spoke up.

"Let's head inside then. It's really windy today." He said. Jaemi could see how aggravated Jungkook was by the wind. She slightly nodded, shadowing behind him towards the entrance of the school building.

As they walked through the peaceful school halls, Jaemi looked around. The beautiful memories of the past flooding her mind like an ocean. She recalled all those delightful times when she and her friends used to dissolve into laughter in these school premises.

Her facial expression changes from a hard one into a soft one. She smiles unknowingly by the remembrance of the sweet memories.

Jungkook stops abruptly and turns to his right side. "We're here." His voice echoes through the halls. He pushes open the door to their classroom, a place that Jaemi hasn't forgotten about a bit.

There they are, she thought. Three teenagers sat calmly at individual tables, discussing something which wasn't quite audible. As if something eased her, Jaemi's body instantly relaxed. Jungkook quickly took a seat in front of the class, keeping his bag underneath his table.

"Come in, Jaemi." A voice called out and Jaemi recognized it straight away.

Nayeon. Im Nayeon.

She had beautiful hazel orbs which sparkled with kindness and love. Her facial features pleasant and adorable. Nayeon had always held a special place in Jaemi's heart.

She would just love the way Nayeon laughed showing her bunny teeth, which were identical to Jungkook's. Her hair rested on her shoulders, gracefully parting by the hair which rested on her back. An elegant smile creeping on her gorgeously attractive face.

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