His temper started to ease off and finally he smiled, once he looked at a photo. A photo of him with his childhood friends. Since he left Gwangju, he couldn't help but wondering how's his best friends doing. He never get a chance to say goodbye to them, he doesn't know how to contacted them, and he wasn't sure if they knew that he has already moved. Thanks to his mom, all this happened because of her! Jaejoong got up off his chair, checking his new school uniform, switched off the light then lay down on his bed. He started his school tomorrow, and he didn't want to be late on his first day. Jaejoong closed his eyes, trying to sleep, when this question crossed his mind. 'What if I bumped into him? ' Jaejoong jolted awake. "No, it can't be. Maybe he's in another school, or maybe he's not staying here anymore. Well, if I did bumped into him, or him into me, I don't think we both recognized each other. Yeah, that can be,"Jaejoong monologue to himself as he lay down back on the bed. "I wish he would still remember me... " "Yunho hyung... "