Not seeing does not mean disappearing.

You walk among people with umbrellas as the fast falling rain soaks you. You didn't want to take an umbrella when you left home, but now you were looking for a warm, dry place. Your gaze wanders across the ground and your quick steps stop when you bump into someone.

You looked up to apologize as the familiar smell filled your nose. You froze, staring at the familiar face with the same puzzled look as you.

How many years had it been? How long had it been since the conversation was interrupted so abruptly after all the fighting?

"Hi." Jonghyun tilted his head to the side as he spoke hesitantly. As you were about to answer, he realized that you had been standing in the middle of the crowd for minutes and vaguely directed you to the corner of the street. "Let's not get in the way of people."