Drop by drop water fell from the skies. Droplets filled the glass doors and windows. Lights were out in the city. That was all he could see. For him just like the rain falling drop by dop, his tears fell drop by drop.

He waited for years and years for the person.

'When will she find me? When will I get out of this?' He thought every single time. He sat there, waiting. Generations passed by in front of him and still he sat in the same place.

'Why is nobody taking me? Is it because I'm ugly?' He thought whenever someone came. Nobody would take him. They would just look at him and then leave. Every time someone looked at him, he thought that they would take him but no. No one took him.

He was in a shop. He was stuck in an old shop. But then in the shop, he was stuck in something. Actually, he wasn't even human. He was not a living thing. Well, he was a human but then thing in which he was stuck in was a non-living thing. He was a ball. He was stuck in a ball. And, not just any ball. He was stuck in a basketball.

And he was none other than... Jeon Jungkook.

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A/N :- Okay, so how was it? What do you think will happen?