(Jimin's POV)

"What do you mean?" A moment of silence filled the atmosphere among us. I did not know how to react to their decision.

"Do you want me to continue my studies at Busan?" I asked just to make sure whether I heard it correctly or not. I looked at them curiously while waiting for an answer.

"Our company's new branch will be at Busan, and I thought of sending you there to manage everything. As I said before I have already prepared everything, including your college enrollment."

I heard Dad's words, but no words came in defend because no matter how much I deny it, I can not hide the fact that I am delighted to go to Busan once again.

My mind was refusing, while my heartfelt the warmth which was lost a long time. But my mind was not ready to accept the truth, I kept refusing to face her...

"Jimin? Are you listening?" I snapped out of my thoughts as my gaze went towards Dad and Mom. "Sorry, Mom ...did you said something?"

Mom let out sighed while shaking her head from side to side as if to show her disappointment.

Disappointment...Only I know that how I hate seeing this expression...

"I said tomorrow is your flight, so it's better if you go and take some rest." I nod her words still having an unsure expression on my face.

I bowed my head in respect towards them, before getting up from my place. I did not bother to glance at them for one more time and walked upstairs.

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Entering inside my room, I locked the door. I threw my blazer on the bed as I walked up towards it. I laid on the bed, and stare towards the specific large photo frame on the wall right in front of me.

My lips unknowingly curved into a smile as my gaze never left the photo. "How much more do I have to wait for meeting you?"

I have been only seeing this picture for all these years.....Only I can feel this pain...it overbearing to know that she is far away from me.

Even though I have lived till this moment, I never felt any happiness over all these years of separation from her...

You have been my only hope for being where I am today my Amore...

"Will I be able to meet you?"

With that one thought, I closed my eyes as all our shared memories came into my mind...

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(Flashback)

"Everyone this is your new classmate please take good care of him." Being in front of the whole class while sitting in a wheelchair makes me want to die...

"Yes ma'am!"

Even though they kept showing their smile, I still could see the intentions behind those fake smiles...While some stared with pity.

I did not bother to introduce myself. The teacher was about to push my wheelchair, but I quickly did it by myself with the help of my hands...

I kept moving forward while I could see how everyone's gaze was following my every move.

I finally stopped at the back as there was a free seat beside another student whom I assume was sleeping...

I mind my business and pushed my wheelchair in front of the table, before removing the chair..my movement might have scared her as she flinched the moment my hand accidentally touched her shoulder.

She immediately raised her head and looked at me with a confused expression...she kept staring while I was awestruck after seeing her face.

"Who are you?" I snapped out my thoughts as she was still staring at me with the same confused expression.

I did not know what was wrong with me...My heart was beating unusually fast while I did not dare to ignore her or look away from her.

I quickly cursed myself for being deceived by her beauty.....I sighed in annoyance before looking away from her.

"Hey, I asked you something." She poked my arm with a pencil while I kept my attention towards the board.
I really have no time to waste on her...

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During the whole class, I could feel her gaze on me from time to time, but I did not bother to spare her a glance. She was getting annoying...

Right after classed finished almost everyone crowds around our table.
No matter how much I hide it, but I did feel the fear of being a target for them to make fun of.

"Hey, new student, what's your name?"

"Is it the truth that you have been homeschooled?"

"I have heard that your parents are millionaires."

"Come on dude, why aren't answering us?"

"Is he mute...I thought he was just disabled."

I gulped down my anger, but rather than being angry...I felt hurt hearing their words...their laughter echoed through the classroom as they kept murmuring among themselves.

I obviously could hear all of it...They are making fun of me...I did not dare to close my eyes as tears were already filled inside them...

"Hey...why are you looking down... Wait...Woah Everyone look he is crying!"

I wanted to wipe the tears but they kept on streaming down...I didn't want to break down...But I have already done that.

I don't want to be weak... But why is everyone making my life even harder than it already is?

I closed my eyes, as tears were still streaming down my cheeks...I could not bear to hear their laughter anymore...

"Stop showing me your ugly tooth!"

The laughter died as soon as they heard a shout...I slowly opened my eyes and looked towards her, who was still sitting beside me...

She took off her jacket and pulled it over my head before showing me a warm smile...

I could see anything thing...but I did hear her voice....the way she was standing up for me made me feel reassured, and happy...

I smiled hearing her words...

"If anyone of dare to even glance towards him...I will surely poke out those eyes...UNDERSTOOD?!"

Not even a minute later, everyone's voices faded as I heard hear their footsteps also fading away...

I laid down my head on the table as the smile never left my face...I did not want to face her right now...but I really liked this silence among both of us...

I could feel that way she was patting my back....probably trying to comfort me...

For some reason, I liked feeling her presence beside me...The way she was comforting me...made my heart beat faster than ever...

That day became the happiest day of my life...

Meeting her was a fate... Time passed and spending every second without her become impossible...

The desire of wanting her changed into a need...I could not think of life without her.

Her soft gaze and the warm smile became my everything... I loved her unconditionally...

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...END OF CHAPTER...