⊹ ࣪ ﹏𓊝﹏﹏⊹ ࣪ ˖ A trip to Titanic... seems surreal, yet possible. You, as a poor, dreamed to be a traveler, got your hands to a ticket to one of the best ships of the world: The Titanic itself. As you enter the ship, you felt very lucky, and very happy of course. Seeing yourself inside a ship to travel into a new world is something he dreams and reaches for. Now, your work paid off successfully.

You have managed to save up to buy a ticket for Second Class. You found your room, and started to unpack your things inside the ship and organized them well. You took your journal notebook, started writing a journal. But as you were journaling, you wondered to see how immaculate the view of the sea is, so you went upstairs to also take a fresh air. You were writing while walking, taking conscious steps and looking at your way to not bump into someone or bump into a wall. But then, you accidentally bumped into someone, making your pencil fall down. You looked up to see a man, looked so beautiful, wearing a black tux, seemed to be very wealthy. You said sorry, and just walked away out of embarrassment. The man suddenly stepped on your pen, thinking that it must be the pencil you dropped. He picked it up, and stored it inside his pocket.

You were just running off in embarrassment, not even looking back with your journal. You finally reached the boat deck, with a stunning view of the seas. You finally looked at your journal, noticing your missing pencil. You looked around for your pencil, on your pocket, inside the pages of your journal, under your feet, everywhere. But you can find it. You sighed deeply, just decided to have a walk. The afternoon rises, and you're just looking at a view while sitting down on a bench on the boat view. Until, a man sat down close to you. It was a little familiar to you, slightly recovering the memory. The man then looked at you, patting your shoulder. He picked out something on his pocket, it's a pencil, familiar to your missing pencil.

"Hey... I think this pencil's yours...? I think it fell down on your grip when you bumped into me earlier..."