Seungmin and you had been childhood friends, but after years apart, you both lost touch.
One rainy afternoon, you bump into him at a local bookstore, where heβs browsing through old books, unaware of your presence
You reach for a book on the top shelf just as Seungmin does, causing your hands to brush lightly. Surprised, you both look up at each other, the silence heavy with years of unspoken words. He smiles shyly and pulls out a small, folded note from his pocket.
βI was about to throw this away, but maybe youβll want it back,β
he says, handing it to you. The note is from years ago, written in his neat handwriting, and simply says: βπππ²ππ π¨π§π πππ²,, π°πβπ₯π₯ π¦πππ ππ ππ’π§.β