Jisung replayed the wonderful moments he had shared with Minho, and he felt an ache in his heart as he looked at Minho's grave. He remembered that spring was Minho's favorite season.
Laughter filled the field where Jisung was sitting. He saw younger versions of himself and Minho, joyfully laughing and tagging each other. As he watched them fall over in their merriment, his heart softened; he longed to relive those moments. Tears began to flow as he noticed how the cherry blossoms danced alongside them, reminding him of his favorite memories.
Tears began to flow as he noticed how the cherry blossoms danced alongside them, reminding him of his favorite memories
Suddenly, he heard a voice from the other side of the cherry blossom tree. "Bad day?" the stranger said, catching Jisung off guard. He quickly wiped his tears and replied, "I... uh." He was surprised by the sudden interaction. The voice chuckled, and Jisung found it oddly familiar. "Sorry, did I startle you?" the stranger asked.
"No-no, it's okay..." Jisung replied, a little embarrassed. "The cherry blossoms are beautiful," the stranger remarked. "I agree." The ensuing silence was not awkward but rather pleasant. Jisung turned his gaze to the grave, its stone gray contrasting with the vibrant flowers surrounding it.
"What's your name?" the stranger inquired. "Han Jisung. And you?"
"Lee Know."
"Nice to meet you, Lee Know," Jisung responded, looking up at the sky.
"You have a beautiful name," Lee Know complimented, making Jisung blush.
"I... it's-not bad yourself," he replied shyly.
"My name?" Lee Know chuckled. "I think my name sucks; yours is just pure beauty."