I entered the company and my condition was miserable...I am drunk and I know it...but my desire for alcohol is not greater than my desire to just smell your scent...my body is eating me up with a longing to see your face and I am running out of time as I try to fight my desire to go to you... Lisa, your friend, saw me and knew that I was here for you...even though we broke up, I still love the dirt you walk on...I approached and stood in front of her...

Jimin:...Where is Hazan, Lisa?..