May 08, 2015

There are a lot of things running through my head right now. I kept pacing around the room back-and-forth, waiting for the wedding to start, which is about in less than an hour or so. I am already done with my hair, make-up and I am already dressed, all I have to do now is walk on the aisle. I heard a knock so I immediately open the door, revealing the one and only Kim Myungsoo.

It was only then that I realized he was already in his tux, and his hair was styled neatly. He was wearing minimal make-up, and I could already sense that he’s nervous. “Nervous, huh?”He nodded, facing me again.

“You have no idea, Jules” he shook his head. “What is something goes wrong, what if—“ I cut him off, “Stop with your ‘what if’s’, Myungsoo.” I held his warm, familiar hand, “This wedding will be perfect. I assure you,”

"Oh by the way. You're definitely not supposed to be here." I told him as I sat down beside him. "The wedding coordinator will kill us if she saw you here." I joked making him smile.

"Hey, I have a gift for you." He said as he handed me a wooden box. "Why did you give me this?" I asked as I opened the box. It was full of letters, the letters I sent since we were seven. A wave of nostalgia hit me as soon as I read the first letter.

                 To Park Juliet...

This story is an entry to Blank Space. Thank You for reading! Enjoy :)