‘How many translations can love have?

A senior who never cared about his junior, who liked him insanely- finally ended up together after they reached a position. After they finally had the time to love.

A guy and a girl who never liked each other, realize that they are in love with each other. Nothing more. Their hatred acted like a mask to hide their soft feelings and love.

A boy who desperately wanted a girl in his life, he wanted to get her attention and even if she did not like him, he did not hesitate to shower pure innocence on her.

A millions of translations of billions of people.  

And there is the perfect one for you, right out there in this world. Who knows who it is! Love is not confined to a specific place, words, person or anything. It can come from anywhere from the most unusual person.
The only thing, is that it requires to be expressed. If you don’t express it, what will be the meaning of its birth?

Things go on and life is a very easy one. Living life is not a headache, it is not a trouble that you are facing. It is just that the people living around us make it hard to live it. They come from all places… and we don’t know its origin. Nature decides and you decide how you will treat him. If he is bad, nature removes him from your life immediately. And if you decide to punish him, you end up giving him another chance to improve as a human being.

Love is an energy which brings out the best in you. You know then, that someone loves me and if not for the hundreds of people, you have to bring out the ‘perfect yourself’ in front of your love. Don’t take love very easily… It is difficult to love, it is difficult to reciprocate love and it is even more difficult to live with love.

Some things adjusts itself in your life and then you walk ahead in the long path of your life. Getting someone by your side to walk with you, is something very fortunate. Something more than perfect. But don’t forget that you are also stepping into someone else’s path of life. You need to sacrifice equally as he/she does for you. That is one of the rules of love.

If the other one is sad, you should cry along with that person… if you are not in love, you cannot do that.

Never hide your feelings from the person you love, communication is another very important point in a relationship…’

“STOP FOR GOD’S SAKE!” I looked up and saw Taehyung oppa holding my hand, his face drenched with tears.

“WHAT THE-?” I gaped at his face. “Oppa? Why the hell are you crying?”

He hugged me as he shut the laptop screen down.

“Don’t you write ahead!!” He sobbed and hugged me, tightly.

“Uh… Ok?” I said patting his back.

“What the-?” I heard Jungkook and Jimin and Namjoon and Jin and Hoseok and Yoongi oppa together, staring at us.

“I can explain!” I said as Taehyung oppa continued to sob on my shoulder.

***

“Hmm…” Namjoon oppa read my thing. He looked at me and wiped a tear away.

“What the-?” Jin oppa looked at him. “What is wrong?”

“I need some time…” He said and entered his room, shutting the door behind him.

Jin oppa read it next and looked at me. “Are you sure you have written this?”

I raised a brow at him. He coughed a little and returned to read it completely.

He let out a deep sigh and passed it to Yoongi oppa. I still stared at him. He was into a deep thought and he walked away too. Taehyung oppa was still crying in his room. Jimin oppa, Jungkook, Hoseok oppa and me stared at Yoongi- who put the laptop down and his mood went down too. He walked away to his room too.

Hoseok oppa said, “What the hell is written here?? Let this CHEERFUL HORSE read it!!!”

He gave us his bright smile and we all clapped for him. I was really positive and expectant about his reaction.

He scrolled down and read the entire thing and his smile soon left his cheerful face. He sighed and looked at the expectant faces of Jimin, Jungkook and me.

He quietly passed the laptop to Jimin and went to his room.

Jimin oppa looked at me and Jungkook.

He then ran his eyes down the writing. His face had a frown while he read the words. I tried to read his face. But it was too tensed up to read thoroughly. He sighed and looked at me. He gave me a little smile and gave the laptop to Jungkook. Jimin oppa, stood up and walked to the direction of the balcony.

“What have you written in here?” He asked.

“Stuff?” I said. “I mean, I was writing random stuff…”

He tilted his head and then started reading through the ‘stuff’ I had written it.

He looked at me and then read through it again.

“God~” He sighed and shut the laptop down. He looked at me and pulled me in for a hug.

“You are no less than Taehyung…” I heard him cry, insanely.

“SOL-AH! GOMAWO!(Thank You)” He cried as he caressed my hair.

WHAT IS WITH EVERYONE ANYWAY?
Why did everyone cry after reading whatever I had written?
Was it too bad? Or too good?

***

“It is beautiful…” Namjoon oppa said.

“It is really going to be an actual hit…” Hoseok oppa said.

“Wonderfully written.” Jin oppa told me.

“I am talking to my friend, he is the publisher of a big company…” Hoseok oppa said.

“REaLLy?” I asked him. He smiled and nodded at me, “He is gonna cry for three days if he reads this…”

“I will be the first one to buy your book!” Jimin oppa told me. His nose was still red because of all the crying. It hurt me a little, because I made all of them cry.

Apparently, the closed room told me that Jungkook and Taehyung oppa were still crying.

Yoongi oppa came out of his room and joined our little group.

“Eun Sol-ah…” He came closer to me and planted a small kiss on my forehead. “Don’t you ever think of never writing…You’ve got the talent, utilize it, kiddo. Didn’t you tell us that you wanted to be a writer in future?”

I smiled and gave him a slight nod. He smiled at me and then ruffled my hair.

I think, I can become a writer! My seniors cried after what I wrote… I think I am a writing progeny!

That is too much, Eun Sol, don’t think so much!!

***

“Who wants to accompany me to the supermarket?” Jimin oppa popped into the CEO’s office, next evening.

“Of course, it is me, oppa!” I looked at him, shaking my head slightly. He returned a cheeky smile.

“I am afraid, that I will be growing jealous of Jimin hyung now… he keeps on spending time with you!!” Jungkook complained as he saw me getting ready to leave.

“I spend the entire day with you, pabo… I am just going to the supermarket with him!!” I told him. I walked to him and kissed him on his cheek, “You remember about tomorrow, right?”

“Uh-huh…“ I smiled, ruffled his hair and waved him a bye.

“Kaja~” Jimin oppa dragged me out. We laughed and talked as we exited the building.

“Jin hyung, wanted all stupid ingredients for whatever new dish he is gonna make… Namjoon hyung should have gone!!” he complained as we entered his car.

“It is OK! He must have ended up breaking the cucumber while weighing it.” I laughed as I settled on the seat next to him.

“True enough!” he laughed and drove to the grocery store.

It was always our habit to back- about the others.

“So what is it about tomorrow?” He asked me.

“Hm… he told me to be ready at 6…” I said. “Do you know what is he going to do?”

“No idea… hasn’t told us anything as yet!” He shrugged.

We walked throught the market, picking all the ingredients, Jin oppa had listed out.

“What the hell? Is he going to make a feast or what?” I said as I saw the endless list.

“It looks like it has a million of items in there!” He commented.

After getting all the ingredients and putting it inside the car, Jimin oppa offered me to go to the Han River to have a drink.

I saw him advancing me with a packet of drinks. I waved at him as I stood against the railing of the bridge above the Han River.

“It is a little cold…” He told me as he handed me the drink.

“It is ok!” I said as I opened the can and rested my hands on the railing and looked at the inky-blue sky.

“Looks pretty…” I said.

“what?” He asked.

“The sky… with millions of stars in it…” I said and looked at me.

“Hm…” He looked at the sky and sighed.

“Oppa…” I looked at him. “Tell me, how is life?”

“You really have to ask me that?” He asked with a smile on his face.

It was our habit to ask each other how our life was whenever we were alone, together. We were really so close friends.

“Eun Sol…” He looked at me. “Tell me…”

I turned completely towards him.

“Can best friends turn lovers?” He asked.

“Probably? Who knows… they may turn out to be a very good couple… or end up spoiling their friendship…”

“Then… can I confess something to you?” He looked at me, with a different shine in his eyes.

“Sure.” I said, my heart started beating in anxiety.

“You wrote in your piece that if a feeling is not expressed then there is no meaning behind its birth, right?” His eyes were shining more now. As if he was about to cry.

“Oppa…” I said, as my eyes filled with moisture.

“Eun Sol-ah… I like you.” He said, without facing me or looking at me into the eye.

I was literally taken back. I did not know what to do.

“I liked you for a long time, but I think I was very late… in expressing my feelings. Please don’t take it in the wrong way, I mean, I love both you and Jungkook. You really deserve each other… I don’t want to interfere in between you… I just wanted to express-“ He started explaining, before I held his hand and said, “It is OK… you can like me, you are a human, you have feelings…”

He looked at me, “I am sorry…”

“You expressed your feelings… and I accept it, you don’t have to be guilty… or be sorry… oppa… before liking Jungkook, I thought that I liked you… but then I tested myself and realized that it was Jungkook whom I liked. I was not sure about my feelings… and I never knew that you liked me. But I think, your case is similar to mine. I think, there was some reason, why we could not be together… you can blame God or destiny or whatever… but never blame yourself. That is the worst you could do to yourself… I think, someone else is waiting for you out there… there is the right match for you out there… like I found Jungkook… you’ll find yours sooner or later!!” I completed with a smile.

He started crying and said, “Ugh. Why do you sound so mature than me?”

“Come here!” I smiled and pulled him in for a hug. “You are such a baby!”

He hugged me tightly and said, “I am sorry…”

I slapped his arm and said, “Stop saying that!!!!”

We stay like that for a long time until I could finally bring a smile on his face.

“Ah~ I feel embarrassed now, because I cried in front of you!!” He complained as we walked back to the car.