...his mind always screamed for burying those memories but there in those recollections resided someone his heart never agreed to forget.

"I miss you and pass the tunnel of
time"

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The two men wandered in the hallway of the hotel waiting for the people to leave. They went towards the room as soon as they saw the last person in the corridor left.
"Hurry up! We don't have time." One said standing on the look out for people as the other drew a wire from his pocket and inserted it in the lock of the room. In a minute the lock was opened and both were inside throwing things here and there in search for something. Beneath the bed, under the mattress, in the closet and drawers, they hunted every corner of the room but seemed to not find what they wanted.

One of the men's eyes fell on the suitcase beside the desk when he was going towards the bathroom. A smirk appeared on his face. He hurriedly opened it and started rummaging through the suitcase throwing every piece of cloth out of it.

"Looks like its not here." The other man, who was now standing beside him, called someone.

"Okay, we will do that" dumping his cell phone back in his pocket he looked at the other and then his eyes moved around the room searchig for a perfect spot for what they were told to do next. His eyes stopped at the upper corner of the closet.

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She stepped out of the elevator, sluggishly walking through the hallway towards her room. Drinking was a given whenever she would go out for dinner with Isaac. Trying to open her inebriated eyes, she pulled her room key from her pocket. She was about to swipe the key when her eyes fell on the broken pieces of the pencil she had put at the other side so that she could know if anyone broke inside.

Her eyes fluttered open without any sign of being intoxicated, she observed her door. She would have been decieved by the way it was locked now if it wasn't for the mechanism she used. It was closed the same as she had left it. So whoever came had already left. Opening the lock she took her phone from her pocket and dialed to Isaac.
"Already missing me?" Isaac's drunk voice echoed through the speaker. His flirtations when he is drunk. She rolled her eyes.
"Later with that talk. I guess I had an intruder" She informed him.

"You had a what?" He asked, not understanding what she had said for a second.
"Wait Jia! Don't go inside just wait I am coming" all his tipsiness vanished when his mind processed the words he had been told. He asked his uber driver to move to the passenger seat. Overtaking the driver seat, he swerved the car around making it to screak.

"No need to rush. Everything is fine" saying those words she opened the door and her room clock came down just a hair-breadth away from her, crashing in her feet.
Looking at her room her mouth gaped at the wretched site.
"What was that? Are you alright?" The sound made Isaac worried.
"Well, I guess not" she mumbled in shock.

She was putting her almost lacerated cloths into the suitcase when Isaac entered the hotel room. Thousand emotions running on his face, the most evident was anger, but that dissappeared soon when he saw the condition inside. His reaction was not much different from hers.

The whole room was a wreck, as if a tornado has hit it, leaving its distructions behind. The mattress half laid on the ground being cut by something sharp at places. Same was the case with the pillows. The chairs and sofas were unrecognisable. Many documents laid scattered on the floor. The coffee that she had left before going, was spilled all over her desk. The drawers were open and their contents were thrown to the ground.

"Are you okay?" He asked worriedly. He didn't seem to be the man who was drunk talking a while ago when he was dropping her. For a detective he got scared too easily, she thought.

"Never been better" she replied with a bright smile. In spite of the condition, she seemed unagitated.

She tried to signal him on something, but unfortunately he didn't get it.

"Did you check everything if anything is mis..." he stopped mid sentence when he got the signal and spotted the little camera she was trying to show him, fixed at the corner of her closet.

"I do not leave important things behind" she said looking directly at the camera as if wanting her words to reach the other side.
Within a second Isaac reached out to the camera, throwing it to the ground he crushed it under his foot.
"What the hell Isaac, why did you do that" she yelled at him being annoyed by his action.

"And why wouldn't I? Its a freaking spy camera" he reciprocated with the same voice tone.
"Well, because I had to play with that idiot a little" she said while picking up the broken device, examining it.

"You don't get how serious this is for you, do you?" He contemplated with a raised eyebrow.

"Not as long as I am like this" she pointed at her masked face.

Isaac sighed. She was not the type to be won over. She was the queen of her own throne, where she had her own premeditations and her own drape of doing things.

"Okay so whats next" he asked looking around the room to see if he could help.

"Lets run" after a few minutes of silently examining the condition, she asserted with an amused look on her face.

"What?" Isaac didn't understand what she has said.

"Its not that I have checked in with my real name so if I leave now no one will know. Aaand" looking around her room "nothing can be done about this mess"

"So lets do that" understanding her point he concented and grabbed her suitcase she was done putting her cloths in.
"Anything else?"
"Nope"

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After shooting the add, Junmyeon was on his way back to his apartment, with Riahn who was driving.
He gazed out of the car's window, looking at the vibrant decorations of Christmas. With all these lights and busy playful streets, it didn't seem like night. Christmas was 5 days away now and its celebrations had already started. Infact, they had began celebrating it from the start of the month, when he was preparing for his concert. And it was not just his country, they began it everywhere.
Though it was a blissful event and people around him would be always joyous on this day, it would always remind him of his lonliness and sorrow.

"Jun! Wait for me" the little eight years old girl who was struggling to run after him with her large bear, which was almost big than herself, called out to the boy, almost two years older than her. He was running ahead of her, through the rabble, trying to find some games they could play, as the last one in which he won the bear for the girl.
Christmas eve was going to start at the mark of mid night, after a few minutes now and they were out with their families for celebrations.

Many people were gathered at the site where the celebrations were held in their hometown.
The weather was chilly but it didn't bother them a bit.
"Jun! Ujiha! The fireworks are going to start. Come here" Junmyeon's mother who was in her mid 30's called out to them. Junmyeon stopped and the girl who was running behind him hit him with as she couldn't see due to the big bear blocking her sight, making them both fall to the ground. Looking at eachother they started laughing.
"Are you both alright?" Ujiha's father approached them pulling them from the ground.
"Look daddy! Jun won this for me" The little girl showing the big bear, which almost hid her behind it, told her father enthusiastically. Her father smiled, giving a pat on Junmyeon's shoulder.
"Now c'mon lets go to our spot or we gonna miss the fireworks" the man took the bear from his daughter as she couldn't walk properly with it, holding them both from their hands he walked them towards where they sat before.

12 of the night was indicated by a loud sound from a bell which was followed by shooting fireworks in the sky, sparkling with vibrant colors, tincturing the night sky with its dazzling colorful flames. They both holding hands welcomed that year's Christmas together that beauteously.

"Junmyeon!" He was brought back to the present by the vigorous threshing on his shoulder.

"Are you alright?" He looked towards his manager who shot him a concerned side glance.

"Yes I am fine, just drive safely" Junmyeon slid a bit in the seat, placing his head on the headrest he closed his eyes.
Riahn shrugged and returned his focus towards driving.

"What are you going to do on Christmas?" To shove away the boredom he was feeling, Riahn asked him after a few minutes.
"As usual" Junmyeon answered with his eyes closed.

"Why don't you try doing something different with that bitch of yours this time?" Riahn advised.

"I don't really get why you hate Yura that much when you were the one who forced me to date" Junmyeon shook his head.

"I wasn't aware of her sly nature at that time" he grumbled making Junmyeon chortle.

"But thats not what I am talking about" he retorted. "May be if you stop going back there, your memories of the past stop returning"

"I had forced myself to not go there but those memories never let go of me. They returned every time I closed my eyes. Running away from them didn't solve anything" Junmyeon sighed sadly. "And now I don't want them to leave. I should learn to live with them and thats what my PD told me" looking at his friend he gave him a bitty smile. He has become comfortable with his memories over time. His mind always screamed for burying those but there in those recollections resided someone his heart never agreed to forget.

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Bold and ittalics..these were the memories of the past...
Enjoy😆😆
(Tho it had some childish things but I tried)