Logan went back to the US the next day. He made Myungsoo promise to look after Naeun. “I’m glad she has you, bro. When you come to the US make sure you call me.” Logan said patting Myungsoo’s shoulder. “What are you two talking about?” Naeun asked approaching the boys while carrying three Americano cups. “I was telling him to watch over you while I’m not here. I also told him that you like him.” Logan teased. Naeun’s eyes grew wide and her jaw dropped. “Yah, why are you talking non-sense?” She said pulling Logan into a headlock. Myungsoo burst out laughing as he watched the poor boy trying to escape. “You two are causing a scene. We’re in the airport, for heaven’s sake.” Myungsoo said covering his face with the scarf. Naeun chuckled watching how self-conscious he became. She wondered how he could think that she didn’t notice him. Naeun hugged Logan tightly and refused to let go “Yah, Nina you’re coming in a few days don’t be clingy.” He said trying to pry away. She just buried her face in his chest and shook her head. “I don’t want you to go.” She said in a sad tone. He patted he head then he wrapped his arms around her “It will be okay. I’ll see you in a few days. Plus, you have a good friend here. He can hold you when you need a hug and he can give you a shoulder to cry on when you need one.” Logan whispered to her. She pulled away and smiled. He kissed her forehead before he turned and walked away. Myungsoo put his arm around Naeun’s shoulder and they left the airport.

The following night Myungsoo went the diner but there was no trace of Naeun. He asked Eunji she told him that Naeun was tutoring Jungkook. He kept checking his watch; it was getting late and Naeun hadn’t returned. He called her a few times but she didn’t pick up. He was worried but there was nothing that he could do. He decided to rest his mind and go take some photos at the park. He observed people through his lens; families smiling and laughing peacefully while others were quite and disinterested, a mother playing with her little girl, a group of boys with guitars singing. He walked to a less crowded part of the park. By the river he saw a silhouette sitting on the grass. He smiled recognizing the figure and he approached it. “Beautiful girls shouldn’t wonder alone at these late hours.” He said sitting beside her. Her knees were pulled to her chest with her arms hugging them and her head resting on her knees. She turned and looked at him. He was relieved that it was actually her. He couldn’t imagine how awkward it would have been if it wasn’t really her. “Handsome boys shouldn’t be out this late either.” She said. He chuckled “So, you think I’m handsome?” he teased “Everybody does” She said shrugging. “What are you doing here this late?” he asked “Thinking” she said “About?” “Am I going to live my dream?” “What is your dream?” he asked. She sighed then she lay do