Jungkook walked against the wind, embracing the coldness that washed over him.

What was that?

He wasn't sure what had gotten into him. But the girl...

She felt so familiar. Like he should have known her.

Only he didn't. Jungkook was fairly sure he had never met the woman in his life. But her voice had sent chills down his arms, and even though she'd barely spoken a word..

He shook his head. He was just overthinking things again. There was a small chance he would ever meet her again anyways. And he did not even know her name.

Nonetheless, fate worked in different ways.