He left the school, it was like as if he never went to my school in the first place. I never spoke to anyone since, I became depressed. I lost hope in people, I never spoke to anyone, like I ever did before anyways. 5 months, of his disappearance I looked at the newspaper to find shocking news. A 17 year old boy died of the common cold, The unfortunate boy was one of the 5% of people to die from the infection. A small picture was placed beside the blog, with the name of the boy underneath, Jeon Jungkook.

The only friend, I don't know if I could consider him a friends but had died. I'm not a robot with no emotions, after reading the news the tears formed in my eyes. An hour later I got a text from Jungkook's contact number. I was confused at first but answered the text.

Jungkook-shi: Hello?
Y/N: Hi?
Jungkook-shi: This is Y/N?
Y/N: Umm yes?
Jungkook-shi: This is Jungkook's mother.
Y/N: OH! Hello Mrs. Jeon
Jungkook-shi: I have something for you my son wrote? It has your name on it.

Y/N: Oh?
Jungkook-shi: I would like to see you? Would you mind coming to this address (Address).

Y/N: How is h|
Y/N: How|
Y/N: Alright...