Jaebum honestly didn’t believe in spring cleaning, but when his close friend Youngjae begged him to as the younger was moving in with him after losing his job, unable to afford rent, Jaebum couldn’t refuse.

The apartment was neither big nor small. It was his parents’ city apartment as his family lived in the outskirts of Seoul. When Jaebum moved to the city for school, it became his and the apartment is filled with memories throughout his life and he loved it.

There was a horrendous amount of trash and the man was disgusted, which is mainly the reason why he never decided to clean. A bit immature of the twenty three year old, right?

Jaebum put on a mask and gloves. He grabbed the biggest trash bag he could find and went into the spare room that hardly had any spare room and began throwing away wrappers, fliers, and other useless pieces of paper. As the room used to be his study room, he found all of his old textbooks which were dusty even when the man was in school as he refused to study.

“Straight to the trash,” he chuckled to himself as he shuffled through the books.

He skimmed the titles. There was economics, history, calculus, and just a huge variety of subjects, but he stopped at one book that wasn’t from school.

It was a photo album.