You came back home to your hometown after years. You drive by the school remembering the memories of you when you were just a kid. You remember a kid. Yoongi… He was the quiet kid and mostly everyone talked about him and made fun of him. You were the only one who tried talking to him but didn’t want to look like a loser to your friends too so you hanged with him a few times. You wonder how he is now and feel bad for how everyone including you treated him. You went to your parent’s home and catched up. After visiting your parents you drove by downtown and saw a lot of people crowding up. You parked your car and went to go see what was going on. Once you reach the view you see yoongi… he was cuffed by policemen and he had bruises, red under eyes, tattoos. You were a little shocked and disappointed he became like this. He made eye contact with you by accident and it’s like everything stopped… y’all made eye contact for a few seconds until the cops forced him in the cop car and drove away. You stared at it. “Gosh… poor him…” you were disappointed at how he came out.