Jailed | jungkook ‹short› ‹fin›

‹interrogated›

My parents doesn't know about my doings. But my cousins in the Philippines know. And they are not happy about it.

"Alam mong di mo pwede gawin yan dito" (You know you cannot do that here) said lyn, she is a year older than me.

"Please, i came here to forget. Plus, mag nunursing ako." (Plus, i took nursing)

She rolled her eyes at me. She definitely just disagreed with jungkook. Along with our other cousins they just shaked their head. I know i'm hopeless.

Gladly, college went well. I just had a few tricks in my head to survive the medical school. Just conveniently dividing everything into two, me and everybody else.

I think i moved on. For not being able to see jungkook for five consecutive years, i lost communication with the guys, and i think its okay.

I didn't had any relationship nor dated anyone. Maybe because koreans have a really soft spot in me, not in my heart but in me. And i knew i will come back. So i did.

I just didn't expect some rusty metal bars, and an uncomfortable hotel room.