𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗔𝗟 ⚣ 𝗖.𝗦 + 𝗝.𝗪𝗬 [✓]

chapter three - truth

truth
/tro͞oTH/

noun
1. the quality or state of being true.

jung wooyoung

I quietly seat at my desk while I was home, I was organizing as cleaning my office area. I came across a couple of pictures and it was when I was in high school.

One of the pictures was of my favorite teacher and me, he was the only person that believed in me and had full faith in my dreams. He encouraged me to never give up and always go after what you want the most in life.

I want to go visit him hopefully he is still at the school, I typed the address into my phone and started my adventure to my old high school.

I was meet with a gate and a building on the other side, I quickly rolled down my car windows and gazed at the old guard he still works here, he used to be here went I attended this school.

"I am here to visit an old teacher" I spoke up with a small smile. "What is your name?" he asked concern. "Jung Wooyoung" the old man looked at me in shock. "Jung Wooyoung? I remember you... You were a very hard-working student" he said smiling and letting me in the gates.

As I parked my car I headed into the tall building, this place holds a lot of memories some good and some bad. Bad flashbacks came back from my bully and good flashbacks came back of me studying and working hard for my dreams to come true.

I went to my favorite teacher's classroom, softy knocking on the door I heard a fate "come in" therefore I entered the room getting a surprised expression for the old teacher. "Wooyoung... I thought you would never come back" he said embracing me into a hug.

"I had to come back to see my favorite teacher"  I hugged him back. After silence filled the empty room, he spoke up again.

"Do you remember Choi San?" I looked at him in confusion, I shook my head signaling a simple no. "Here you might remember him from this" he handed me a picture of the boy. I took the old rugged photo in my hand taking in every detail. "I still do not remember," I said softly looking down.

"He was the kid that never showed up again once his father left... This was when you guys were fifteen years old nobody knows what happened he just never showed up again-" I cut him off not meaning to. "I was so focused on my school that I did not notice him," I said sadly quickly looking at the teacher giving him an apologetics gaze, and telling him to continue.

"I have something to tell you... The kid that bullied you use to bully him" he informed me, I was in shock. What? If I knew he was going thought that I would have been friends with him but I wonder what he got bullied for.

"Thank you for telling me that," I said displaying a small smile. "I just want you to know I did everything to try to get the kid to stop bullying you... I even told the head person at the school and they did not believe me" he said reassuring me. "I know you did... I have to go but thank you for everything" I gave him another smile.

He walked me out to my car."Wooyoung I want you to have this" he handed me the picture of San, I bowed and got into my car. I seat there and blankly stared at the photo, I wonder where he is now or if he is okay.

Maybe I can find him.

A/N: I'm probably not going to be doing the author's notes all the time only if I have something important to tell you but just remember I hope you enjoy every chapter and thank you for reading.