SEOUL, 22:30
( JANUARY 20, 2017 )
THE sound of seojung's fingers rapidly tapping on her laptop keyboard becomes the melody of their tiny yet cozy apartment, with a piece of slow jazz music, came from taehyung's vintage record player. "i met someone earlier today." she told him while finishing the last part of her assignment. "and who is that someone?" he asked, whilst masticating a plate of sweet tropical fruits.
"my sister, aejung. i missed her so much that i nearly burst into tears when i saw her as i entered the café." she told him brightly. "aejung?" he asked, sounded shocked and almost choked on his last piece of mango. "yeah. why?" she asked. "oh nothing. it's just that i haven't heard about her for quite a while." he explained to her. seojung just nodded her head knowingly.
