Formula of Forever | Liskook

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Jungkook pov :

Here I sat, amidst the chatter of my 10th and 12th batch mates from 2019, at our reunion in a restaurant. It had been five years since graduation, and this marked our fifth reunion. I made it a point to attend almost every one of them. While catching up with friends, snippets of conversation about Lisa caught my attention.

"Is Lisa coming?" one senior asked.
"Yeah, this time she is."
"Really? What a surprise. She hasn't attended any reunions except the first two."
"Well, I heard it's because her boyfriend died in a car crash..."
"Oh, Jacob? Jacob bae? That's shocking. They were such a beloved couple."

I listened quietly, processing the news. It was heartening to hear that Lisa would be attending the reunion this year, but the revelation about her boyfriend left me stunned. Jacob, or Jacob bae as he was fondly called, had been an integral part of our batch and campus life.

Memories flooded back from our school days. Lisa, my senior by two years, had been a familiar face since second grade, has had Jacob, her best friend and boyfriend. They were inseparable, the epitome of a perfect couple, and it was difficult to imagine one without the other.

As I reflected on their relationship, I couldn't help but recall the countless moments I had witnessed between Lisa and Jacob. From their shared laughter echoing through the hallways to the tender moments stolen during lunch breaks, their bond had always been a source of admiration and envy among our peers.

Now, to learn of Jacob's untimely passing cast a shadow over the reunion, dimming the excitement that had filled the air moments ago. The news weighed heavily on my heart, and I couldn't shake the feeling of sorrow that washed over me.

Yet, amidst the sadness, there was a glimmer of hope in knowing that Lisa had chosen to join us for the reunion. Perhaps it was a sign of healing, a step towards finding solace and reconnecting with old friends in the face of tragedy.

Just as I was delving deeper into my thoughts, they were abruptly interrupted by loud screams and applause. I turned around to see who it was, and as expected, there she stood. Standing at the entrance of the restaurant, her presence commanded attention, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still as all eyes turned to her.

A wave of nostalgia washed over me as I beheld Lisa's familiar figure, her radiant smile lighting up the room. Despite the years that had passed, she looked just as enchanting as I remembered, if not more so.

As she made her way through the crowd, greeting old friends with hugs and laughter, I found myself unable to tear my gaze away from her. There was an undeniable magnetism to her presence, a magnetic pull that drew me in like a moth to a flame.

With each step she took, my heart beat a little faster, my pulse quickening with anticipation. It was as if time had stood still, and for a fleeting moment, I allowed myself to believe that perhaps fate had brought us together once again.

But just as quickly as the moment had come, it passed, and reality came crashing back down around me. As Lisa disappeared into the crowd, a pang of longing swept over me, leaving me yearning for more.

Yet, amidst the chaos of the reunion, one thing remained clear: the spark of admiration I felt for Lisa burned brighter than ever before, igniting a flame of hope within me that perhaps, just perhaps, our paths would cross once again.

She sat with the 12 th batch across me as I was sitting with the 10th batch. I was secretly glancing at her as it's been such a long time since I saw her.

She sat with the 12th batch across from me, while I found myself seated with the 10th batch. Secretly, I stole glances at her, unable to resist the urge to admire her from afar. It had been such a long time since I had last seen her, and seeing her again stirred up a whirlwind of emotions within me.

As our eyes met briefly, a fleeting smile graced her lips, sending a shiver down my spine. In that moment, it felt as though time had come to a standstill, and the world around us faded into the background, leaving only her and I locked in a silent exchange.

Despite the distance that separated us, I couldn't help but feel a sense of connection with her, a bond that transcended the boundaries of time and space. And as the night wore on, I found myself longing for the chance to speak with her, to reconnect and reminisce about the memories we had shared.

But for now, I contented myself with stealing glances from across the room, cherishing the sight of her and the memories we had once shared.

In fact, I had been a secret admirer of Lisa since middle school. She had always stood out to me as a beacon of bravery and kindness amidst the chaos of adolescence. From her warm smile to her unwavering compassion, she exuded a grace and strength that captured my heart from the very beginning.

As I watched her mingle with our classmates at the reunion, I couldn't help but feel a surge of admiration for her resilience in the face of adversity. Despite the pain of losing Jacob, she had found the courage to step out of her comfort zone and join us tonight.

With each passing moment, my admiration for Lisa only grew stronger, fueling a desire to support her in any way I could. Though our interactions had been limited over the years, the bond I felt with her remained unwavering, a silent connection that transcended time and distance.

She wore a smile that lit up her face and exuded happiness, yet beneath the surface, I could sense the veil of sadness she was concealing. Despite her cheerful demeanor, there was a glint of sorrow in her eyes that spoke volumes.

It was as if she were putting on a brave front, masking her inner turmoil with laughter and conversation. But the weight of her grief lingered, evident to those who took the time to truly see her.

As I observed her from across the room, my heart ached with empathy, longing to reach out and offer comfort in any way I could. But I knew that some wounds ran deep, and healing would take time.

As the night wore on, I made a silent promise to myself to be there for Lisa, to offer her a shoulder to lean on and a listening ear whenever she needed it. For even in the midst of grief and loss, her strength and kindness continued to inspire me, filling me with a sense of gratitude for the opportunity to know her, even from afar.