Paper Hearts (COMPLETED ✔️)

♡Epilogue♡

"Pictures I'm living through for now"

Jungkook's POV

I head into my room and almost trips over something. I let out a sigh before looking down to pick up a box. I peek my head out of my room to question the boys about it, but no one is around.

I bend down to open the box and find a written note in it:

Hi, honey, I was cleaning your room back in Chicago and found that you had forgotten the camera that you used when you were in high school. I think it's best that you look through it. You can reminisce over your time in high school.

- Love,

Mom

I place the note on my desk and remove the bubble wrap from the camera. I sit on my bed and turn it on. The camera turns on showing Canon on the black screen. I go to the first picture which is of a girl with long twists in her hair smiling down at some Korean food. It looks like she's at a picnic. The sun radiates her smooth brown skin and her smile shines bright.

I go to the next photo where her entire face is showing and my heart picks up its pace. She's freaking gorgeous! She's smiling at the camera while throwing peace signs up. I go to the next photo and can't believe my eyes. She's partially on my lap and I'm kissing her. I look happy...but I don't remember having a girlfriend in high school. Honestly, I don't remember much.

And then it hits me, it was the girl from the hospital a year ago who came to visit me often. I think her name was Jasmine. When I first saw her, I felt like I knew her and my heart seemed to be drawn to her but I was scared of the way I felt towards her, a stranger.

I go to the next slide and it's a video.

We're sitting on the picnic blanket talking. The love in my eyes is so prominent you can see little pink hearts in them. She leans against my side as she eats some dasik. Her voice is soft as she speaks to me and when she laughs it makes my heart melt like ice cream.

"This picnic is so good, Kook, I don't think I could ever forget it," she said with a chuckle.

I smiled at her and grasped her hand.

"It's nothing, I just want to spend as much time with you as I can," I responded.

A droplet falls on the camera screen. Why am I crying if I can't remember? My chest tightens at the thought of Jasmine feeling heartbroken that I had forgotten about her. I want to remember because it seems she was someone important to me.

I continue going through the pictures to rack my brain. 

I need to remember her.

♡♡♡

Jasmine's POV:

"Trying to remember all the good times"

So far it's been a year since I've seen him in person. I've been keeping up with BTS's activity and they're supposed to be coming to Chicago in a few months. Mrs. Jeon helped me get front-row seats so I'll be able to see them up close. 

Since I last saw Jungkook, I thought it would be a good idea to see a psychologist. Seeing a psychologist is going well. I wish I had seen one after my accident. I probably would have recovered from the trauma sooner. I only have a couple of sessions left and my psychologist thinks I don't need her anymore but she told me to keep in contact with her.

I walk down the path in the greenery that Jungkook had surprised me in. I take pictures along the way while I remember our time with one another. 

It's quiet in the greenery and the only thing heard is the soft chirping from birds. I place my blanket on the ground in the area Jungkook and I had our picnic. After sitting down, I take my notebook out of my fluffy cross bag and start writing. I've been writing about the good memories that I recall with Jungkook. My psychologist suggested that I write down the good times we had instead of the bad ones. It's helping because, although our relationship seemed depressing, I realized we had more good times than bad.