A/N: Since some of you wanted a sequel. Then, I'll give you a sequel! :D This is a sequel ver 1. Naeun POV. The next ver is Myungsoo ver. I hope you all happy with this sequel

Naeun POV

Dear Diary,

I know many of my friends being wondering what happen to my life since Myungsoo left me suddenly few years ago. But I guess they didn’t mind about that accident anymore since Myungsoo already come back and actually… he worked at the same place as me.

Now, my friends are more curious what will happen to us after he come back. But honestly, I didn’t feel anything different about our relationship. He became the nice guy I knew very much before we got into fight. And I was like, very happy! Honestly!

Well who wouldn’t get happy when we could get contact with our first love? Oh come on, I know all people can’t really forget their first love experience even they don’t have any feeling for them anymore. Even if they already married! *laughs* Like Eunji, for example! I know her first love but it seems she ended married with Hoya at the end though.

Anyway, back to my story! It’s been five months since he and Namjoo worked with me. I honestly been wondering if he still loves me or not. But I still love him though... *sighs* I think if he was an idol, I think I might be his number one fangirl! *laughs* Silly me

You can count on me like–

My phone rang and I immediately stopped my activity and I took my phone. As soon I grabbed that little thing, I answered the phone without bothering to look who’s the caller. “Hello?” I immediately said when I answered the phone call.

And then, I could hear the voice of someone I really know so well. “Hey, Naeun-ah! What are you doing now? Are you busy?” Oh my God! Speaking of the devil, it’s him! I sighed. When did I change to such a girly girl? Where is the bad girl Son Naeun that used to beat someone else at high school?

“Huh? Naeun? Are you okay? Why are you sighing?” He asked, making me snapped out of the dreamland.

“Huh? Oh. I’m not busy. I was writing some… uh… book… Well, how ‘bout you?” I said. I hope he won’t get so suspicious though.

“Well, I was just playing some song with my guitar earlier. Want to hear it?” He asked in cheerful tone he always used to me.

I chuckled lightly