~Minho’s POV~

I knew somehow someone was standing outside my window but I never thought that it would be Taemin. He stood there like a statue continuously staring at my window. He was holding this white envelope which he quickly shoved into my mailbox.

What could it be?

Looks like he’s not the only one who hasn’t moved on. I could never forget his smile and his voice. I just want him back in my arms again. I fidgeted in my bed and finally stood up, grabbed my jacket and walked out of the front door.

“Oppa, where are you going?” Yoogeun asked. Yoogeun is my brother who Taemin loved to play a lot with. Every time Taemin came over, Yoogeun would go crazy. I miss those times. I dind’t say anything but abruptly left. I opened the letter box and found the envelope. It was scented like daises and freesias. He always liked buying scented things. His room always smells like flowers. I went back in and read the letter.

Dear Minho,

                    I know this is sudden but I’m leaving Korea with my brother. If you wanna meet again, I’ll be at Namsa at 10 tomorrow.

                                                                                                                  -Taemin-

Leaving??

What??

Why??

Does he think I moved on??

Argh!! Dammit!! 10:00 when morning or evening. Ah man… this guy needs to be more specific next time. Next time? Is there going to a next time? Maybe he means 10 pm. I’ll go tomorrow at 10 pm. I should just go to sleep so it takes away my stress. I want to see you again, Taemin. So much it hurts me.

~Next day~ ~Taemin’s POV~

I woke up really early since I was so nervous about today.

Will Minho read my letter before 10 this morning?

I hope so.

I tiptoed out my room quietly so that Jonghyun won’t wake up. He was fast asleep maybe he was tired from talking to Onew and checking that everything was packed in the suitcases. We have our flight at 6 in the evening so I have time left to breathe the air and observe how Korea worked for the last time. I’ve been living in Korea for 16 years and now everything’s gonna changed. My mom, who is a single mother went to work in London and now after waiting for 2 years finally saved up enough money to move me and Jonghyun to London and start a new life. The fridge was cleaned out, not a speck of dust was left. I went back to my room, grabbed my jacket and keys. I glanced at my Keroro clocks which Minho gave to me last year for my birthday. It read 8:30 maybe its not too early after all. Coffee shops would be open by now. I should have breakfast outside for the last time and go straight to Namsa.

second chapter done....comments are loved.....hwaiting^^