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Writer has another short fic that isn't very shocking.

In the past

It's a shot fic that's quite unusual from previous stories that I've written. This story is not the story of a love life in school. And the hero and heroine don't secretly like each other like in previous stories that the writer has composed, but they've loved each other for a long time. Haha. What will the story be like? Let's just say you can follow it in the fic. ^___^

[SF Jonghyun - Yoona]

In the past

Dear diary….

Yesterday my mother called me directly from Korea with news that shocked me to the core. Jungshin, you young brat, my younger brother is getting married. Damn you, you crazy brat! In the end, you left me sitting alone watching the golden beam like everyone else! kid! In fact, I'm very happy that my beloved brother will finally be on his side.

But in the good news, there is also bad news hidden as well. I have to go back to Korea and I have to go back as soon as possible to attend Jungshin's wedding. You must be confused by my diary about returning to your home country after After ten full years, what bad news is that? Going back to see family

Going back to the environment I miss is wonderful for someone like me who is far away from home. The only bad thing is that I might have to meet “someone” who is like a nightmare that has haunted me for ten years! Someone who always pops up every time I think about old stories from my time in Korea and makes the memorable past become painful that I want to forget.

In three days I will have to return to Korea. Goodbye, dear Paris. And hello to my shitty ex!....

The cold wind in late December forced the thin owner who had just stepped off the bus to tighten his thick gray sweater tighter on his body to keep warm. His wide eyes scanned the people in the bus station, looking for someone to take him home before he sighed loudly when he found that there was no sign of the person he knew.......Great!

My daughter hasn't been home in ten years. Instead of being picked up, I had to take the bus from the airport myself. Plus, before I got to my hometown, I had to take a bus from Seoul for several more hours until my butt was completely numb. And would you be so heartless and let her take a taxi home yourself? Damn it! What a lovely family!

“Tit......Tit.....”

The phone rings at exactly the right moment, as if the caller knows that he or she is causing her to become extremely upset. Her beautiful face lit up when she found out who the name that was displayed on the screen was before lifting the ultra-thin communication device to her ear and being the first to say hello to the person on the other end of the line, very much missed.....

“Dammit Nong Wen!”

“Wack! Why do you use such harsh words towards your younger brother?”

“Oh, do you still remember that you have an older brother? I think you forgot that you have an older sister like me. You didn't pick me up at the airport. Plus now you'll let me hitchhike home myself!”

“Yoona, you know I'm busy preparing for the wedding.”

The other party said in a sad tone, feeling guilty. But does an older sister like her know that this is just one of her younger brother's hundreds of tricks.....

“If you're so busy, why don't you call me? I can hitchhike home myself. There's no need for a busy future groom like you to pick me up. It's just that I haven't been home in ten years and I don't know if I can remember the way or not, that's all.”

Yoona was sarcastic, secretly hoping that her beloved younger brother would feel guilty and volunteer to drive her to the bus station.

“You're in the city right now, right? Today I have to meet my girlfriend Junhee's family. But there's still nothing left to leave that house. Please help me buy some fruit or some health drinks.”

"Ha!"

“If it's fruit, use anything that's not grapes. Because at Junhee's house, they grow grapes. Please give it to me, my beautiful sister. See you at home........Tid."

"Hoy! Wait, don't put it down, Jungshin, Jungshin!”

Yoona shouted into the smartphone in her hand. But it was useless when the other party had already cut off the call.

.....I had to call my sister who still didn't know how to find her way home to leave her with some groceries. Damn, I'm so touched that I almost shed tears!

A young woman drags a large suitcase out of a taxi and into the fresh market. YoonA decided to buy fruit instead of health drinks because her hometown is a mountainous area where the weather is very cold most of the year. Most of the villagers in this area tend to take up the profession of farmers, cultivating fruits or winter flowers. Therefore, all fruits for sale are often fresh, delivered directly from the farm at reasonable prices.

“How do you sell strawberries?”

she asked clearly in Korean even after living abroad for ten years. The shop owner, a chubby middle-aged woman, gave her a sweet smile before answering her question. Yoona found that the big bright red strawberry in front of her was even cheaper than she expected.

“There are good, cheap things too.”

The girl muttered to herself. She plans to buy some strawberries to give to Jungshin's girlfriend's family and the other to give to her own family. But before he could say how many strawberries he wanted to order, the shop owner interrupted.

“Mommy, please pick some fruit first. I'll go take care of the evil one first. Someone just delivered some fruit."

The middle-aged woman said before taking the hulking figure and disappearing towards the back of the store. Yoona, who wasn't in any hurry, chose another fruit that looked as fresh as strawberries.

“Oh, today the farm owner came to deliver the grapes to the place himself.”

"My son is not feeling well."

Yoona didn't pay much attention to the shop owner's conversation with the stranger until the middle-aged woman said the name of the person she didn't expect to hear again.

“Working hard like this, when will there be good news from him, Mr. Jonghyun?”

Yoona raised her head automatically. Big eyes looked through the small door that the middle-aged woman had left open to the back of the store before it felt like thousands of needles had shot into the lump in his left chest, causing him to feel pain all over when he found that the couple The conversation between the owner of the fruit shop was a young man with fair skin contrasting with dark hair that had been neglected until it was long and unkempt.

Around his red lips, there were some mustache growths, indicating that he wasn't paying much attention to taking care of himself. But even like that, it still couldn't hide the handsomeness on Khom's face in the slightest. Sharp eyes the same color as the hair that looked at the middle-aged woman still looked warm and gentle like in the past. His thick lips spread into a wide smile that caused a deep dimple on his right cheek.

.........Beautiful like an angel but more cruel than a devil!

Thump!

Yoona mentally scolded herself for just meeting a “mean person” again and being so weak that she accidentally dropped the kiwi fruit in her hand on the ground. And as if by misfortune, the ungodly Kiwi fell into the stellate tank that I don't know who had put it there since when, causing a loud noise that reverberated throughout the shop. Calling the shop owner and the “mean person” to look helplessly in her direction.

"I......I don't buy it anymore."

She stammered as she hurriedly walked out of the fruit shop. But then some of them had to stop and stand still when their slender wrists were held back by the people running behind them..........You almost didn't have to look back to know who it was.

“When did you come back?”

a soft voice asked To others, it would sound so warm and gentle that they would almost melt on the floor. But for someone who once had a deep wound in their heart like you, it was like a razor-sharp blade that was cut again on an old wound that was nearly healed, causing it to become inflamed again.

“It's none of your business.”

“Yoona, I........”

Phew!

Instead of saying anything, Yoona swung her slender hand towards the other person's face with full force. until a palm-shaped red mark appeared on his face.

“Ten years ago I told you that if we met again I would kill you.”

“But I don't want to go to jail right now, so get over it!”

The woman spoke in as cold a tone as she could before quickly turning and walking away before clear water droplets flowed from her big eyes and letting the other person know that ten years ago, it had never happened. meaningful She never forgets him. Never once will I erase the image of the man named "Lee Jonghyun" from my heart.....

10 years ago

The thin owner of a high school uniform from the most famous public school in the city gasped out tiredly as he used one hand to wipe away the beads of sweat that had appeared on his face after running up the stairs of the school building. Twenty floors, painstakingly coming straight to the rooftop where he had an appointment with "someone"

“Why do you have to make an appointment to come to such a difficult place? This crazy school building is the same. It's going to die. I don't know when they'll build an elevator.”

The young woman grumbled loudly at the tall man who had probably been waiting for her for a long time, both tired and upset. But when the other party turned around and looked at him with a gentle smile on his thick lips, the emotions that were surging to the point of exploding suddenly disappeared.

“You can complain like an old grandma, Im Yoona.”

His long brows furrowed into a knot when he heard the pronoun the other person used to refer to himself. When had this guy ever called her by her real name like this? How about a little bald? How about some baby deer? The name he gave her without asking her opinion on whether she wanted it or not. But this time it came with both the full name and surname.

“Is something wrong, Jonghyun?”

The gentleness slowly faded from Jonghyun's handsome face. Even though there was still a smile on his thick lips, she could feel the seriousness in the pair of sharp eyes that were looking at her.

“I heard that you won a scholarship to study in Paris.”

“Oh.....the news is fast too. It's just a fluke. In fact, I don't really want to go. So I thought I would give up..........”

“Let's break up.”

The remaining words seemed to disappear into thin air. Yoona looked up at the young man in shock before laughing loudly.

“What are you kidding? This joke worked, I was shocked.”

“I'm serious, let's break up.”

“Jonghyun.....”

“Soon we will both graduate from high school. You have to have your way and I have my way. Let's just leave our history in the past.”

Drops of clear water slowly flowed from his large eyes as his heart squeezed together until it hurt. Why did he say it so easily when just listening to it hurt her so much.....

“What did I do wrong……at least please tell me why you did this to me?”

"There's no reason.....I'm bored with you, that's all."

“Boring......heh. That's why I'm so gullible!”

“I hope you understand.”

Jonghyun spoke in a cold, heartless voice. The image of a warm young man was torn off and stomped until nothing was left. The tall figure who was about to walk down the stairs was stopped in his tracks by Yoona's harsh voice.

“Don't show me your face again.”

“Because if I see you again, I might not be able to stand it until I have to kill you!!”

That was the last sentence she had shouted in his face ten years ago, harsh, resolute, and sounding like a fierce woman. But in reality, it's just an excuse for a woman who is so hurt by being dumped that she can't bear to look at her ex-boyfriend's face again. Because it hurts to say it like that.

Because I think that if we don't meet each other, time will gradually make her forget him. Yoona flew to France to study language and literature as soon as she graduated from high school and chose to work there after graduation. Ten years have passed. The original Im Yoona gradually grew into a stronger Im Yoona. Along with the discovery that her efforts were never beneficial. Jonghyun never disappeared. He continued to sit in her heart no matter how he dug a hole to bury his matter.

........He clearly had a nightmare. The nightmare that has haunted her for ten years!

“Cooking a big meal like this, will guests come to our house?”

A soft voice asked his mother who was busy preparing food in the kitchen. But the person who responded was a petite woman with big round eyes and puffy cheeks who was going to be a bride in a few days.

“Jungshin is coming to have dinner with us.”

"Oh, that big guy?"

“Jonghyun hyung! His name is Jungshin, not Yong. When will you stop this habit of giving people strange names?”

Jonghyun shrugged nonchalantly, summoning a large hammer from his younger sister before walking towards his mother and giving the old woman a hearty hug.

“Is there anything I can help with?”

“My son just came back and is tired. Please go up and rest. This way, Mom and Junhee will handle it themselves.”

“As you wish.”

The young man said as he kissed the old woman on the cheek. But before he had even stepped out of the kitchen door, the tall figure was stopped in his tracks by a sentence that was similar to his mother's idle words.

“Mom is no longer worried about Junhee. And when will older brothers like us be on his side? Who are you looking at? Be careful, you won't have grandchildren that your mother can hold in time for you."

"I haven't thought about that yet."

.......No, I've never thought about marriage. But because I'm so busy thinking about someone that I don't have time to think about other things.....

Jonghyun stepped into his bedroom, which was located on the second floor of the house. He didn't forget to close the door and latch it before walking towards the closet in the corner of the room. The worn out metal box that had been stored there for ten years was taken out of the closet for the first time in a decade. The tall figure sat down on the bed before starting to remove the lid of the metal box that was beginning to feel stiff because it had not been opened for a long time. And the things kept inside made my heart beat faster without realizing it.

“You must really hate me.”

Jonghyun muttered softly to a photo of a young woman in high school uniform smiling widely at the camera. .....The woman who just left a palm print on his face this morning....

It is said that love is like two people holding each side of a rubber and pulling with force. When the rubber is so tight that you can't pull it any further, you must finally let it go. The person who lets go first will be less hurt. And what is this thing called? Put pictures of your ex in a box and hide them for ten whole years.

Acting like a heartbroken teenager even though you were the one who broke up with him first.....

Yes, yes.

“Jonghyun hyung, Mom asked me to call you downstairs. Jungshin and his sister have arrived.”

A knock at the door and Junhee's call brought him out of his thoughts. Jonghyun stuffed the photo in his hand back into the box and threw it on the bed. and pushed himself to his feet.

...........Anyway, that's just a matter of the past. No matter how sad you are, you can't go back and fix it. Ten years may not be too much time to forget someone. Maybe he will need another twenty years, thirty years, forty years or not.....it will take his whole life.

Yoona stared at the white wooden house on a low grassy hill with a vineyard at least five hundred rai in front of her, with her slender hands unconsciously clenching together. Even if she passes another life, she will never forget whose home this is.....

“Are you sure this is your boyfriend's house?”

Yoona turned to ask the tall younger brother who had just stepped out of the car with a large basket of health drinks, expecting Jungshin to answer. “Oh, not really. I just dropped by here to run an errand.”

"That's right. This is a strange question."

Jungshin replied jokingly, before furrowing his eyebrows together when the beautiful older sister made to run back into the car.

“What is the matter with you?”

“I'm going home!”

"Are you crazy? I won't drive you back."

“Then you go in alone. I'll be waiting in the car.”

“Funny, it's bad manners to do that. Mom asked you to come talk to Junhee's parents as mom's representative. If you don't go in with me I'm really going to sue mom!”

Yoona opened her mouth and couldn't argue when she saw her annoying younger brother bring up his parents.

.........Why are you so stupid, Im Yoona? She should have been concerned since she heard that her brother's boyfriend's house was a vineyard! After all, the biggest vineyard in the city is Lee Jonghyun's family vineyard!

"crazy! The craziest thing!”

The young woman cursed her misfortune and slammed her face into her brother's Mini Cooper in anger. Until Jungshin had to rush in to stop him for fear of scratching the car.

“Mom asked me to follow you into the house.”

The deep voice of the tall figure who had just stepped out of the house made Yoona automatically stop her distracted actions. His limbs were cold, as if he were standing at the North Pole and not South Korea. Is there a deep voice like that or wouldn't she remember whose voice it was? Just something that happened ten years ago was bad enough.

But this morning, she just slapped him until his face turned pale. He also made a complete threat that if they met again, they would kill him at his hands. And how can I turn around and face him?

“Yes, sir, I will follow you in a moment.”

Jungshin answered his wife's unnie with special humility. before turning around and shaking Yoona who still hadn't turned to face the owner of the house.

“Yoona hyung, Junhee's older brother Jonghyun, stop acting crazy and quickly greet him.”

Jungshin whispered. Yoona took in a big breath. He cursed his tall younger brother in his heart before trying to be kind enough to fight the tiger, turning to smile widely at the owner of the house who was equally shocked when he saw her face.

“Hello, we meet again!”

For nearly ten minutes, Jonghyun sat staring at the thin owner sitting across from him without touching the food on his plate at all. Today, Yoona is wearing a vintage-style orange knee-length dress with a small floral pattern. Her long, raven black hair was pulled back into a ponytail at the center of her head and tied with a lace bow in the same color as the dress. Her beautiful face was adorned with just a light amount of makeup so as not to look too bland.

........Beautiful, that was the only word Jonghyun thought of as soon as he saw her in front of the house with his sister's boyfriend. Jungshin immediately becomes his favorite future brother-in-law when the doctor storms out to him. Who would have thought that his younger sister's boyfriend, whom he didn't really like, would be the younger brother of the woman who had been in his memory for ten years.....

.........or the parallel lines that have separated for a long time are about to meet again.

“Is the food not delicious, Jonghyun?”

His father turned and asked. He pouted his lips in Yoona's direction and let out a knowing, mischievous smile.

“This morning I just received a death threat. So I rarely eat anything.”

Seriously!

His answer caused the owner of the figure sitting on the opposite side to accidentally let the spoon slip out of his hand. Yuna picked up the water and drank it before sending a large hammer towards him.

“Miss Yoona just returned from overseas?”

The kind-hearted mother turned to ask the older sister of her future son-in-law, who seemed to have a poor appetite.

“Yes, after graduating I worked there.”

“So you don't miss home at all?”

Jonghyun asked. before receiving a stinging response from the other party

“I miss you, but because there are bad and unforgettable things here, I don't want to come back.”

........That bad thing must mean him.

Dinner passed quickly. Yoona didn't speak to him again. Jonghyun walked back up to his bedroom. Leave the job of dropping off the guests to Joon-hee, who is especially excited to have her boyfriend come to the house. Jonghyun walked and stopped next to the large window that allowed a clear view of the small garden on the ground floor of the house. His purpose was not to admire the garden, but because he could hear people talking from downstairs, and his name seemed to be mentioned in the conversation.

“Uncle Yoona, did you know my brother before?”

It was Junhee, who was arm in arm with Jungshin, who asked.

“Why do you ask?”

“Well, you and Jonghyun hyung don't use any formal language at all. Plus, you guys seem very close.”

.......being threatened with death Plus, they were given murderous glances throughout the entire time they sat down to eat together. It's called "They look very close" right? I never knew this before!

“I used to study at the same school in high school.”

.........Plus they've been together before! Jonghyun completed the woman's sentence in his own mind. His innocent sister nodded in understanding before turning to talk to Jungshin about something he hadn't been paying attention to because he was too busy looking at Yoona. It seemed like she was momentarily forgotten by the couple who was getting married in the next few days.

The girl looked up at the night sky. In the winter, full of stars, I had to frown when I found out that someone was secretly looking at me from the second floor. Jonghyun smiled widely and waved at her as usual. But it seemed like she thought he was annoying her because as soon as she saw him do that, YoonA shook her head away and walked straight into the car.

The young man could only smile dryly at the emptiness.....who could be blamed? When the person who chooses for everything to end up like this is himself.....

10 years ago

A tall figure lay sprawled on the basketball court. Along with an orange ball that rolled to a stop next to him as if he knew his duty. Huge beads of sweat appeared on his handsome face after nearly three hours of crazy basketball.

“He was hurt by love and came to play basketball. It is a good example for society, worth following as an example.”

The sound of applause and irritating greetings came from a sunburned friend who knew the reason for his overdoing with sports this time. The doctor sat down next to him and picked up a basketball that was rolling nearby, placed it on his fingertips and spun it around like nothing else.

“If it hurts so much and you break up with him, what kind of amulet are you looking for?”

He asked in a sad tone but still refused to stop smiling until he was beginning to be unsure whether this guy meant to comfort him or to serve him well.

“If we continue to be together, Yoona might not want to continue studying.”

"Whether he goes to study or not, that's his business, isn't it?"

“Yoona has wanted to study literature there for a long time. I don't want to be the reason you have to give up on your dreams.”

"Oh, so I tried to make him hate me by breaking up with him."

A dear friend spoke in a tone of unconcealed annoyance.

“You don't understand.”

“Oh, I forgot that you're the hero, handsome, good, selfless, and also stupid. Complete formula according to the textbook. What would a scoundrel like me understand?”

“The thief will tell you something. The hero's new girlfriend is as handsome as you. You can find him whenever you want. But if you were to find someone as pleasing as this person The whole nation might not be able to find it anymore.”

His close friend's words that day caused Jonghyun to laugh in self-deprecation. If that doctor were to see his condition right now He must have laughed until his teeth fell out because his words from ten years ago had all come true.

.......New people are easy to find. But I just never found anyone who liked me as much as I did before.

“So, am I the groom's sister or am I about to get married myself?!”

Yoona yelled into the phone so loudly that the person on the other end of the line had to lift the phone away from her ear.

"Just let me go try on clothes instead of Junhee. You can act like you're complaining about being an old man."

"Just a little bit. It's your house, you crazy brat!"

“Jun Hee and I need to go look at the location. The time was getting closer. You're close to Junhee's figure. Please help me try on some clothes. I can't do this for you, right?!”

…..Definitely! There is still a face to play the role of sorrow.

"Oh, I know. You don't have to be dramatic with me."

“Like this, they can truly be called brothers. The shop address is whatever I wrote for you.”

Yoona lost Jungshin's attention when the taxi pulled up to the wedding dress shop Jungshin had marked on the map. His big eyes widened to the point of almost dimming when he saw who was standing in front of the store.

“You asked me to come try on bridesmaid dresses instead of Junhee. And whoever tried on the groom's dress, don't tell me it was....”

“Ah! You can ask Jonghyun hyung, Junhee's older brother."

“Then why didn't you tell me before?!”

“Then why do you have to tell me first? If you have any problems, just call and that's it."

“Wait, Jungshin, Jungshin! Why do you like to criticize me so much?!”

The young woman shouted loudly into the phone without realizing it. I felt like I wanted to break my little brother's neck and die in my hands. Punishment for bringing misfortune upon you.

"Uh.......are you going to get off?"

The taxi driver's question caused Yoona's unconscious mind to fall back into place. The woman took a deep breath to calm herself before quickly paying the bill and stepping out of the car with as neutral a face as possible.

“We met again.”

That was the first sentence Jonghyun said when he turned to see her. Today, the long hair she had seen when we first met had been cut short. The thin beard that he once had was completely shaved off.

“I agreed to come try on wedding dresses instead of Junhee because I didn't know you would come too.”

“I didn't say anything.”

“Just say it first. In case people around here misunderstand that I came because I wanted to meet you.”

Jonghyun let out a small chuckle at the other's sarcastic words before following the woman into the store. The groom's outfit that he came to try on instead was a black suit with a bowtie of the same color and fine cloth slacks. There were no problems other than the pant legs having to be rolled up a few times because of the rather large height difference between him and Jungshin.

“The bride has arrived.”

The sharp voice of the transvestite store owner made Jonghyun turn his eyes away from his reflection in the mirror and look towards the source of the voice. and found Yoona in a pure white wedding dress. The front was simply sewn with lace and white cotton that covered it all the way to the neck. A floor-length, fluffy lace skirt with cute little pink rose petals adorning the hem. Jonghyun felt as if he couldn't breathe when the thin owner in front of him turned around and found that the back of the outfit had a slit down the middle, revealing the wearer's smooth white back.

“Looking wide-eyed like this is beautiful, right?”

The shop owner turned and asked in a small, sharp voice as usual.

"It's beautiful....just the dress, not including the person wearing it."

Yoona narrowed her eyes at the speaker before feeling her face heat up at his next sentence.

“Because people who wear them are not just beautiful, but very beautiful.”

“Wow! Don't be so sweet and show off to someone without a partner like you. I'm jealous!”

The shop owner spoke in such a dignified manner that even real women would be embarrassed.

“I......I want to go change clothes first.”

Yoona stammered. She hurriedly walked back into the dressing room. before letting out a sigh of relief once he was out of sight of others. Two slender hands were raised to cup the white cheeks that had been pumped with blood, nourishing them until they turned red and hot, as if catching a fever.

......Damn it, Im Yoona! She was shaken by that man again!!

Yoona came out of the store after changing back into her casual clothes. The woman intended to find a nearby restaurant to get something to fill her stomach, which was moaning loudly in protest because she hadn't eaten anything since morning, and then find her way home. Some of them were startled when a mysterious hand reached out and grabbed their slender forearm. While thinking about delicious and enjoyable food

"Hey!"

The young woman exclaimed before her pretty face immediately changed to a confused one when she found out who was standing with a big smile in front of her......causing other people to nearly have a heart attack and still have a smile on their face!

“I don't know what else is going on!”

"You didn't bring the car, right? I'm going to drop you off."

"do not need!"

Yoona said before shaking her wrist from the other person's grip, who was about to drag her to his car.

"Then let's go eat lunch. I'll take care of you."

Jonghyun continued to be persistent.

"no!"

“Tteokbokki is fine. The place you used to take me to eat when I was in school is right around here.”

"m......"

Jock.......

Before he could completely deny the words, the gastric juices in his stomach roared in protest again, loudly. There was silence between the two for a moment before Jonghyun burst out in a loud, uncontrollable laugh.

“How funny is that?!”

Yoona scolded as she glared at the other party. The young man only waved his hand apologetically. and tried to hold back his laughter as best he could.

“My offer looks interesting, doesn't it?”

“Heh!”

“Tteokbokki is tteokbokki!”

The plump white tteokbokki was covered in a deep orange and spicy sauce that gave off a sweet smell, making Yoona swallow in a big gulp before accepting the paper plate of her favorite food from the owner of the tteokbokki cart she had stopped by. Came to support often in the past The girl's happy face when she put the dough coated in orange sauce into her mouth made Jonghyun smile unknowingly.

“You don't have rice cakes like this in France, right?”

“Yes, but it's not as delicious as the original. There we have to apply a recipe based on the ingredients we can find.”

Yoona said, popping another tteokbokki into her mouth. Big eyes looked at the stalls on the side of the road with interest. Before stopping in front of a small gift shop that sells women's accessories and accessories.

“That gift is really cute.”

Jonghyun followed his wide eyes until he saw that she was talking about a pair of adorable little white rose hair clips.

“Buy it, it looks good on you.”

"I don't want it. I'm in my thirties and if I try to use this stuff, I hope I'll be accused of not being modest."

“If it were you, whatever you wore would look good.”

.....Building......Building.....Building......heart beating fast, face red, and hands still cold. Again, symptoms like this came back to attack her again. Yoona shook her head vigorously to get rid of the strange symptoms that had occurred to her before quickly walking out of the gift shop, fearing that the other party would notice the strange symptoms that were happening to her.

The atmosphere that she hadn't seen in the ten years she'd been away from her hometown made her original intention of just getting something to fill her stomach and going home turn into spending nearly an hour walking from store to store. Enjoy it by default. Yoona sat down on a wooden chair on the sidewalk after walking so much that her feet began to hurt. Before the tall man who turned out to be carrying the necessary things sat down next to him.

“I haven't shopped like this in a long time.”

“Just like before. At that time, after school, she always invited me to go shopping like this.”

The young man's words caused the smile on his thin lips to disappear almost instantly. Yoona turned around and looked at the tall person with big, trembling eyes.

“It's not like that. At least the two of us aren't the same again.”

Jonghyun was silent for a moment. I'm dying to tell her that if you want it to be the same, then stop holding onto him and get back together. But before he could say anything, a loud noise that seemed to come from a nearby crowd caught his attention.

“What?”

Yoona asked equally puzzled. All doubts were immediately erased by the sound of a gun being fired at someone.

“The students are fighting each other. Hurry!”

Jonghyun said before he instinctively grabbed his hand and made him run away. Because she was not used to exercising as hard as the young man, she could only run a short distance. Yoona gasped out exhausted before crying out when she accidentally tripped on a rock and fell to the ground. I don't know when the slender hand slipped from the tall man's grip, who was my only refuge right now.

The burning sensation in her knees that rose up told her that the fall had given her a small wound as a gift. His little heart fluttered in fear as the loud noises of the rowdy students grew closer and closer. Images that had been seen in newspapers about victims who were caught in the crossfire of quarrels with rival students from different institutions began to pop up in my head. It wouldn't be fun if Im Yoona's name became one of them.

“What are you doing? Get up quickly!”

A soft, familiar voice rang out amidst the desperation as a strong hand reached out to help the thin body stand up. Jonghyun took her and ran into a hidden corner of the building where she could escape from the group of students. before starting to examine the thin body that looked ragged from sweat and dust

"She's hurt."

He spoke with a voice and expression that looked more angry than she was the one who was hurt.

“I thought I wouldn't survive.”

The young woman spoke in a trembling voice, unable to control herself. With big eyes that were hot and starting to get wet.

“Don't say that again, you idiot. How could I let anything happen to her?”

“I.......I thought you had left me.”

“Who would be so cruel as to abandon a petty deer like you? At least I won't do it a second time.”

The name that was used during school days was brought back to use by him. With a thick hand gently stroking the messy dark hair, causing hot drops to finally flow from the big eyes. Jonghyun looked stunned when he saw that she was crying. Whether it was now or ten years ago, there were very few times that Im Yoona would cry for others to see. And that meant that the matter she was dealing with was really serious.

“When I fell and couldn't see you, I was so scared....I was afraid that they would catch up with me. Afraid of being caught in the crossfire Afraid....haha....afraid what will happen to you."

“I'm here now. Stop crying, my little deer.”

His thin body was held close to his broad chest and embraced loosely. Jonghyun looked down at the sweet face of the person in his arms before carefully placing his warm lips on the large eyelids that were dripping with hot water, non-stop, comforting. From the eyes, it trailed down to both cheeks before stopping at the thin, trembling lips. Along with the organs in the left side of his chest starting to beat like crazy.

"excuse me"

Jonghyun said as soon as he broke the kiss. But he didn't feel guilty about his actions at all. On the contrary, he was very disappointed that the kiss just now didn't last as long as he wanted. Yoona widened her eyes and looked at the tall man. For the first time I felt that my heart was beyond the control of my brain. The young woman raised her toes so that they were about the same height as the other person before wrapping her slender arms around his neck, pulling his sharp face closer, and carefully pressing her thin lips onto the young man's thick ones.

Jonghyun was silent at first before slowly accepting her touch easily. Lips pressed close to each other are like two hearts slowly moving back to each other again...

........How long has it been since we had each other in our arms, the warmth, the gentle touch? Everything is still engraved in my memory. Even though a long time has passed It's as if the small hole in my heart that disappeared in the past is slowly being filled again......

Jungshin and Junhee's wedding was held at an old church in the city. A warm atmosphere filled with love from family members attending the event. And the image of the tall and handsome groom in a dark suit holding hands with the small, chubby-cheeked bride in a pure white bridal gown, refusing to let go since the bride was led into the church by her father, as if afraid that the bride would disappear, was a picture. Everyone who sees it must smile.

Because before the ceremony was finished, the groom began to show signs of being addicted to his wife. The swearing-in ceremony before the priest went smoothly. Then came the moment that little girls and older girls had been waiting for. Junhee walked out of the church arm in arm with Jungshin with a bouquet of white roses in hand. Dozens of young women gathered around the bride and groom, believing that whoever received the bride's bouquet would definitely be the next bride.

One of them included the groom's sister. Yoona pushed past the others to stand at the front.......not really serious but that bouquet of flowers had to be in her hands!

"I'm going to throw it."

Junhee shouted before giving the signal to count down. As soon as the count reached three, the bouquet of flowers was tossed soaring high into the sky and landed on a group of young women who were staring at it, their eyes sparkling. There was a struggle for a while, and finally the person who received the bouquet was.......a chubby, dark-skinned woman with a chubby face who carried a lot of confidence by wearing a short dress. Bright red stumps that contrast with the skin tone in an extreme way.

YoonA's face twisted when she found out that the person receiving the bouquet was her old high school rival. Before he could walk in and say hello in the language of old acquaintances who hadn't seen each other for a long time, his slender hand was suddenly grabbed by Jonghyun who didn't know when he had appeared next to him, grabbed his hand and half-tugged her to follow him without explaining anything. Just a word

“What is wrong with you? I.......”

Yoona was about to scream at the other person, but all the words stuck in her throat when she found out that the place Jonghyun had brought was a small garden behind the church, surrounded by large, multi-colored roses blooming. The garden is in full bloom in the winter. It feels as if he has been transported into a fairy tale. Jonghyun walked her hand in hand and stopped in front of a rose bush before bending down to pick up a rose and handing it to her.

“Isn't it a sin to pick flowers in a church?”

“Hold it quietly.”

Jonghyun said before leading her to more rose bushes and repeating the same process. Soon, there were so many roses in the girl's hand that she could hardly hold them.

“So you dragged me out here to help carry flowers for you, right?”

Yoona asked in a nasal voice that was beginning to cry.

“Well, you want flowers, don't you? I saw him competing with others for a long time. So I found some flowers for you.”

Jonghyun said, pointing at the colorful bouquet of roses in the woman's hand.

“It's the same everywhere!”

“Even though it won't make you the next bride, it is said that flowers picked from the church will bring reconciliation with your lover.”

“Where have they not seen or heard of it?”

“It's just him!”

Jonghyun pretended to speak in a high-pitched voice while pointing at himself. Causing laughter from the owner of the figure in front of him. The young man stared at the other man, who was grinning so wide that his thirty-two teeth could almost be seen before he unconsciously smiled as well. Yoona is beautiful and even more beautiful when she smiles.

How long had it been since he'd seen her smile like this? Maybe since the time he made that stupid decision to her ten years ago? Haven't seen this woman's smile in ten whole years. Or maybe only seeing that smile was never his........

.........People cannot go back in time to fix mistakes in the past like Nobita, whose friend is Doraemon (Time Machine), but we can create a good future by Starting from the present And it would seem even more stupid than before if he didn't do what he should have done a long time ago....

“Can you go back to the way you were before?”

Yoona took her eyes off the bouquet of roses in her hand and looked up at the taller man. His eyes widened and his heart rate gradually increased.

“I know it's too late to say sorry. I'm sorry I said such mean things to you. I won't make excuses. But do you know that everything I said to you that day was a lie? In all the time we've been together, there's never been a day that I've been bored with you.”

“And in the past ten years, there has never been a day that I have truly forgotten you.”

“They say that getting back together with an old person is like going back and reading the same book. No matter how many times I read it the last time, the ending is always the same.”

“Well, fuck it. What do other people say? Who cares? In the end, it was you and me who wrote the ending.”

A smile slowly appeared on the girl's thin lips and she unconsciously became more and more wide. On the outside, he looks very nice and gentle, but in reality he's stubborn. and fiercely stubborn This is the real Lee Jonghyun.....

Yoona stretched out her slender hand in front of the young man's face before sternly and spoke in a serious tone.

“Do not look at other women. Don't make me sad And most importantly, never leave me again.”

Jonghyun reached out his hand and shook it lightly as if he were dealing with important business.

"agree"

.........Hello my journal.

Don't be surprised if the handwriting on this note is worse than usual. Because writing a journal with a sleepy woman on your shoulder isn't easy at all. The cold wind at the end of December carries the sweet scent of grapes in the field that are just beginning to ripen to your nose, letting you know that it's almost time to harvest these grapes. Oh!

I forgot to mention that while writing this page, I am sitting on a horse-drawn carriage that is normally used to transport harvested grapes to the wine cellar to wait for grading for size and quality (because using a car will suck the grapes out). Toxic fumes from the exhaust pipe, which can cause the grapes to lose their flavor) Sitting in the middle of a vineyard at night with my sleepy girlfriend who complained that she wanted to come out and look at the stars, but when she actually took her out to look, she just fell asleep......

It's a strangely romantic atmosphere, don't you think?

I turned to look at Yoona who was closing her eyes before brushing dark hair away from her pretty face and using a small white rose hair clip that I had secretly bought after hearing that she liked it since the day we left. Try on wedding dresses instead of Junhee and Jungshin that day. But there hasn't been a chance for her to stick it on the dark hair to prevent it from falling out and annoying the sleepy person........

All of this was exactly what I had imagined for ten years. She and I adjusted our understanding, got back together, and sat and looked at the stars together. Spent good times together like any other couple. What should I say? I'd have to say I'm lucky. Luckily, our brother and sister are getting married.

And luckily, neither of us can forget each other. Therefore, the story that seemed to have ended in a tearful drama since ten years ago has come back to continue again. No matter why we had disagreements with each other in the past, I don't care. And I think YoonA thinks the same way. Because the most important thing is not to cling to the past, but it is to make our present memorable.

.................Thank you to the past for making me realize how important the present is.............

The  end

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