Ji Eun sighs, waiting a second to give her overly excited, up and down jumper a thumbs up, before staring right back at her celebrity colleague. 

- Of course you still love him. There’s reason you always end up in a freaking bathtub every night. You basically sleep there!

Quickly returning to her cute legendary smile contrasting the sudden speech she just gave, his now step sister waves her soft hand, in front of his eyes, before letting him come in a quick hug. 

- I think you should tell him and see.

Jungkook is focused on his nephew, the little angel of his dreams, having a terrible blast screaming from behind his very white teeth - thank you strawberry toothpaste - how life is great when you can bounce on an inflated gigantic brown castle. 

- If it was only me in the equation, I would tell him. At least to have my heart settled and my brain relieved. Out of complete selfishness, so that I don’t end up in a psychic hospital one day - that’s the moment Yoon and Hos would choose to say I’m already going to one no matter what - I would tell him everything I am thinking. 

Ji Eun, used now to his psychological and over reflective speeches, just waits for the « but » of the situation. And indeed, with great warning, here it comes bouncing higher than little Chile’s attempts. 

-But maybe he has moved on. Maybe me bringing this after so many years will lead him back to a place he didn’t want to see again. Maybe that would j