"Uh," he croaked before clearing his throat. He felt like an idiot, stuttering just because of a stranger. "That's my bag."

She frowned and titled her head slightly. "But it's mine."

--

All of the sudden, he felt something just brushed the back of his head. He was sitting on the aisle, where people pass by all the time. But to actually touch him, someone would have been standing too close for comfort. He frowned and turned his torso around, to find himself staring at a lady. He gasped. You're kidding, right?

It's the lady he met at the airport.

"Oh, Lee Joon-ssi?" she said, equally surprised.

--

She looked really beautiful in a light make-up, almost as if she wasn't even covered in any. As she walked nearer, Joon then saw clearly who it was.

"Ya Joonie, isn't that...?"

He blinked once. And he blinked again several times.

"You are really destined to be with her," Joohwa whispered, sounding very amused judging by her voice. "This is hilarious."