Jimin looked at the hand offered
to him by the stranger.

He don't know the stranger, maybe he will forget about him after crossing the bridge.

But something in his heart is making him trust that stranger..

Jimin raised his finger toward the stranger as he uttered in a small voice.

" pinky promise?? "

The stranger released a hearty chuckle as he hook his finger to that of Jimin.

" pinky promise... "

The stranger pulled Jimin up however Jimin stumbled because of his legs being numb by sitting there for all the years .

As he falls right in the arms of the stranger, blushing furiously he composed himself.

Walking hand in hand down the bridge.