Lisa's POV *Paper hearts Goodbye love, you flew right by love Remember the way you made me feel Such young love but Something in me knew that it was real Frozen in my head Pictures I'm living through for now Trying to remember all the good times Our life was cutting through so loud Memories are playing in my dull mind I hate this part paper hearts And I'll hold a piece of yours Don't think I would just forget about it Hoping that you won't forget about it Soft hums escaped my lips as I ocassionally sings along with the music playing on my phone, my hands resting on my side while my feet are dangling freely as I sit at the edge of the wooden pathway on the lake dock. Sometimes it wonders me how Chaeyoung would always take time and visit this place for a breath of fresh air. Now I understand. It isn't the view of the sunset, nor the majestic reflection of the sky within the vast of water before me. The place is silent, the serenity it brings my consciousness seems to serve a soothing sensation inside me. It was refreshing, and calming, I feel like the air that I'm currently intaking makes every bit of organs or whatever wonders within me function at its finest, it's actually unbelievable. The day Bambam told me we're supposed to be getting married, I laughed real hard thinking that he was actually trying to crack me up. I was laughing for a good minute when I realized that he was quiet, and that scared me, I was immediately lost for words. I mean, it's impossible. My mom never wanted me to get married with some idol, or maybe was it because of the fact that she knew Bambam's family? off Bammie or I swear to God I will shove my precious Timberlands straight down your throat, araso? My exact words to him but all I got was a long and exasperated sigh. After realizing the severity of the situation, Bambam and I flew straight to Thailand to confront both our parents, and I was so thankful that Bambam wasn't taking the information lightly. My members knew there was an emergency at home and our managers allowed me, that's after they were able to receive a go signal from YG Sajangnim. The whole flight was nervewracking and neither Bambam and I exchanged further messages. We went separately, him to his Mom and of course, I went to mine. And I was angry. The moment the sound of the door opening went pass my ear, I dashed straight to the living room where I was expecting my mother would be. And she knew. She was anticipating it. And goddamn it, she was so prepared. Because once I came in, my eyes met Bambam's mom as they all seat rather too comfortable in the cushions within the living room. Not a minute had passed and Bambam came rushing in, our eyes met and we both knew, we were in trouble. "I'm not marrying her." Bambam's first word failing to even great neither of our parents. Her mom's eyebrow raised and so was mine. He caught me quite off-guard. I didn't know Bambam would be able to easily tell his parents his opinions like that. "I'm afraid it isn't for you to decide darling," her mom mumbled and gave me an apologetic smile. My eyes caught Bambam's and I am so thankful to have a friend like him. "Really Mom? Well I'm sure it is. Mom, I hate to break it to you but the last time I checked, I'm almost 21 which means it would be legal for me to decide for myself, especially if it is something big like, I dunno, choosing the person I would be marrying in the future?" he shrugged and I wanted to laugh at the shocked expression on his mom's face. Bambam loves his mom so much and I know upseting her is probably the least of what Bambam wants to happen. "Mom, I'm sorry I had to do this, you know I love you so much. And auntie, you and uncle are almost my second parents." he bowed even to my parents. "Bam, I don't understand. Didn't you two promise to mar