"Oh, sorry—"

You never prepared for this. Seeing the boy who left you a year ago in a random shop in your hometown? What a great way from the universe to enlightened your mood today. Fine if you only saw him from the far—but you accidentally bump into him when you were too focused looking for the ketchup on top of the shelf.

Martin as surprise as you are. You could tell by the way he looked down at you with a slight wide eyes you remembered. It used to softened when you walk into the room he's in. It used to lightened up when you put up with his jokes. It used to lingered on you longer than it should be when he thought you didn't noticed.

He's as tall as you remember, maybe now a bit taller. He has this short and spiky hair that he dye blonde—or more like from the agency he work at now. You receive the news of him being an idol in one of the best company in South Korea months ago and he become famous not long after his debut.

Well, now he got the dreams he's been chased about—the one he always talked with you—and it's good for him. Right?