Day 14

            Even if it was Sunday, I got ready to go the the college’s library. I had to finish the project, even though I was a mess. Every thought that was about Jongin had a bitter taste.

            On my way to the college I stopped at the dance studio. The sun rays were warming up the empty and dark place. I wasn’t surprised because I knew that that was what I would found there. I sighed and continued my way to the university.

            While I was writing, I tried to think better about what was happening and tried to find an answer.

            “An year ago…” I whispered and then it hitted me. An year ago I lost my umbrella…and it was red. I lost it around Jongin’s neigbourhood. Oh…I couldn’t understand anything anymore. But I finished my project, tomorrow was the dead line.

            I left the library in hurry only to realise that a storm embraced the city again. Without realising I made my way to that abandoned place…I mean Jongin’s dance studio. He was there, I could see him through the window. The door was oppened so I got inside without waisting more time.

            “Jongin!” I called him relieved that I finally saw him. He turned around, ran towards me and wrapped his arms around me, giving me the strongest hug ever.

            “I couldn’t find yo