That afternoon, I recieved a message on Instagram. I responded to it, not paying it much mind until the username woke up some old memories in my mind. I couldn't see or hear them but I felt something familiar. However, there were no photos on that account, only one picture that person had set as their profile picture as well.

me

wait... who even are you?

I kept on staring at the username for a while longer before I jumped up in realisation, fingers moving fast.

me

oh right! you're Han Jisung, right?

Just after that, the "online" popped up under the profile picture.

Hanji

yes, that's me xd

I gasped in shock - well, let's be honest, I'm dramatic even on my own.

me

I hadn't seen you in so long!

How have you been?

Hanji

Good!

I'm glad you recognised me

Was afraid you'd get creeped out lol

me

I almost did, not gonna lie xd

We kept on texting and I was laughing a lot.

Hanji

Hey, don't you wanna meet?

I thought about it.

It actually sounded like a good idea, especially since I knew him already.

Then some memories came back, the ones of me being mean to him.

me

Are you sure you wanna see me?

Hanji

Of course I am!

Why else would I be asking? :)

me

Okay

Maybe he forgot, I thought. Or maybe he doesn't care anymore.

Hanji

When are you free?

I open up my calendar.

me

This Friday actually.

Hanji

Cool!

So Friday is it?

I smiled, typing quickly again.

me

Of course :3

I can't wait already

I tried not to care about what would've Seungmin thought.

I tried to be happy someone still cared about me.

I tried to push the tears back as I recalled all the good times.

The way you used to touch my soul had always kept me whole.

You'd always read my texts and ghost me like you wanted me gone!