Jaehan's POV
Everytime we always thought that we're alone, there are people who always remind us that we never be alone. Because time always finds a way no matter how it's impossible. It is like a wheel that there aee times we fall hard, but sometimes we raise, because not all times we are lucky for what we wanted to be or what we really want.
But from now on, I would make my mind positive even he wasn't around. I would make it as my achievement. Maybe he will acknowledge me or not, but I will do this not just because of him, but all because of the people around me who keep cheering me up when I am down.
I'm out of the building to get some coffee sinve I need it. I don't need to keep staying on my office and keep facing those paperworks by myself. Yoongi's right, I need to get myself out here in the building sometimes.
As I reached the coffee shop I directly ordered a hot choco, my favorite among the others. After the lady handede my hot choco, I went directly to the table where there was a vacant seat to take. I took a sip and place a warm smile on my face.
*phone rings*
I took my phone and unlock it. I saw a new message with unknown number.
Good morning :)
My brows furrowed as I replied its message.
Who are you?
Someone you know?
I know? You didn't even introduced yourself
You will know :)
Then let me know so that I can recognize you, idiot.
You really changed. :)
Changed? How could you that?
The way you texted me?
It is the way I texted strangers and will stop texting with a :) emoji?
It is actually me.
I never replied to that stranger again. How could he/she even get my number? I felt strange this time.
*1 new message*
*2 new messages*
*3 new messages*
After I finished my hot choco, I went immediately to my office. After I closed the door I saw boquet of red roses on my table.
I chuckled and said." Jimin." I dialed his number then he answered.
/Hanie! How are you?/
"What the flowers again? You keep sending these red roses to me again, pabo." I responded.
/"I've never send you red roses."/
"Oh. Really? Then who's the one sending me?" I asked as I took a glanved on those red roses. He's right, he never sent me red roses.
/"Hang on. I'll asked the others."/
I saw a sticky note and read it.
Have a bright day :)
"Who's this person?" I said as I tried to figured out the hand written.
