" Jongin, I'll leave my things in my room. If the moving truck coming, could you handle them?"

" Sure Soo, wait, where do you go?"

" Got something to do in my office, I'll catch you up later in the company or in the home,okay?"

"Just take my car, I and Krys can go to our home riding the truck."

"No, It won't be necessary. I like riding the bus."

" OK, be careful!"

I leave home in rush.Actually there is nothing to do in my office. But I need to consult something important to Luna.

Krystal' pov

I starred at the door. He already left, in hurry. Why he doesn't remember me? Am I not important for him? Is my love one sided?

I tried to hold the tear since yesterday. But my defense already crumbled. I didn't realize that tears fall until someone handed my tissue.

"You loved him, huh?" asked Jongin

"Since 8 years ago" I said

"I love you too Krys, am I not good enough for you?" He asked me

" You're the best of the best. But my heart already stold by him." I simply answered him by looking through her eyes.

" I see. Well, I'll fight for you then." He leave but not without smile, that sincere smile in his face.

Jongin's pov

I know that, from the moment we were together in NY, I know that Kyungsoo always in his mind.

For that, I angry with my brother.

I angry for him, to be so stupid, to cause tears in mom's eyes

And now he stole my love

Maybe, he never stole it

Maybe, it will be always his right

And I, Jongin...

Will try to let it go a girl, that always been in my mind like a plague

Goodbye Krys, take care of her Soo

Grandma's pov

My grandsons and a girl.I saw everything behind them

Jongin,try to let it go of her. From the moment I met her, I knew where she fixed her eyes

You're my grandson, even I don't see you in 8 years, I know you are good boy that love your brother dearly

Your brother always make sacrifice for you

Look into your body, there is sacrifice that your brother made

To save your life, for his baby brother

Krystal, sweet girl that stole my grandson's hearts, please warm his heart

His heart has been cold for many years

He waits for you, yet he doesn't show it off

Not because he hates you, he truly loves you soo much

And if something hurts you, he will be in pain

Soo, 7 years with you, you're my dearest grandson

I know what you're hiding

Your dyslexia, I always know,

Yet you always hide everything

And now you hide again

Will you tell them the truth

How long you will be near them?