"Do you think that would work, oppa?"

"Of course."

"You know what I'm thinking?"

"What?"

"That's insane."

"There's nothing wrong if we will try... We might not know this would work."

"Whatever."

"Tada..." Jimin rolled up a piece of paper and inserted it in a bottle. "And now we'll let it float by itself."
He gently placed the bottle in the Nakdong river and let it carry off with the water.

"Well, let's wish that bottle will end up in good hands." His younger sister stated, crossing arms. "Our home address is in risk. If a thief would be the one to pick that up, we're doomed. I'm not going to defend you to mom. I'm not taking law in college."

"You still have years to decide what course you'll take in college," Jimin stood up and sweeped his pants' dirt off. "But I suggest law, so whenever I'm in trouble, I have someone to count on."

"Oh come on! No way!"

"Why won't you?"

"Then get a girl who takes law."

"Don't wanna."

"Or even who has a sense of justice."

"Don't wanna."

"What kind of person do you want to be with, oppa?"

"Hmm... A person that who wants to be with me until the end."

"Eh? I don't understand."

"You'll understand it eventually, Jirae."

***

"Jimin! There's a letter for you!"