(Trisha's POV)

I woke up with the buzz on my phone.

It was 7:00 AM, my regular alarm played as I rubbed my eyes.

I yawned and stretched my body and saw Jin, still asleep.

I didn't wanna wake him up so without making any further sounds, I arranged my messy hair while using 
my selfie camera as a mirror.

As habit, I was humming.

"I'll be staying...
When the sun's low
And we got no where to go,
I'll be staying...
When you'll be alone,
We'll always have something common...
I'll be here,
When you're far from me..
I'll be here,
Even if the one you love ain't me...
Oh... Wooah..
I know the day will come,
When we'll sing, dance and have fun,
I know the day will come,
When I'll be with my darl'.
So I'm still standing,
And waiting..
For you baby...
Still wishing,
And hoping,
For the day you hug me again..."

I stopped when a hand grabbed my
t-shirt.

It was Jin. We woke up!!!

"T-Trisha..."
"Jin?"
"How did you know I'll be there?",he asked, trying to gain strength.
"I was at Jimin's dance studio. I heard some commotion so I went to see. I saw you, I brought you..."
"You fought for me?"
"Hmm... I fight for all those whom I'm friends with..."
"Hmm...", sighed Jin.

My time stopped for a second. His beautifully crafted face...

No doubt the girl didn't intentionally dump him. Who would I mean?
Did something really bad happen to her?

The door opened to reveal Yoongi.

"May I?",he asked for permission.
"Yes.."
"Jin Hyung?"
"Yoong-, Yoongi...",said Jin
"Hyung...!",said Yoongi with relief.
"You guys talk...",I said while I tried to move out and make space for them.
"No stop. He doesn't listen to me. You take care of him...",said Yoongi
"But..."
"I'll get that pendrive for you..."
"Pendrive?",asked Jin, still heavy with pain.
"Her student made a project for the science fair. S-So.. She, She needs to, go, to him.. and...,and get it. I'll get that instead.. ",said Yoongi, stammering a little.
"Oh! But will they give it to you?"
"I'll call and let Jennie know.."

I followed Yoongi to the door and stopped him.

"Trust me. I'll handle. You be with him. He's a very disobedient adult child..",said Yoongi with a small smile.

I laughed at how he compared Jin to a big baby.

"So... It's just 7:30... I 'prolly' woke you up with my disastrous voice..."
"No.. I liked your voice. It's so soothing. Why you say disastrous voice?"
"Cause you know, Al has a more powerful and beautiful voice. And when she and Jk duet..., What a blessing for the ears!"
"Really?"
"Yeah..."
"I liked your voice too..."
"Thank you..."
"Will you again sing for me? Anything.."
"Sure... What shall I sing?"
"Who's your favourite artist?"
"Hmm... Mine? Mmm... Maybe..., Mendes? Ooh, I like Bieber too..."
"I like them too.."
"Wow! I like Hwang Chi yeul as well.."
"You listen to kpop?"
"Yeah. I love Big Bang. VIP... Oh also Shinee. Shawol..."
"My.. you know one of the biggest ones."
"Yeah..."
"So... You like Kdrama?"
"Yeah, I've seen some like 'Extraordinary You'.."
"Waah.."
"How about you?"
"I don't listen to many songs.."
"Why?"
"I tend to listen to sad songs..."
"Ooh I see.. Wae?"
"Wae? You speak Hangul?"
"I think I used to. Before coming to London you know..."
"You and your sister used to stay in Korea?"
"No.. maybe. Not her though.."
"Why?"
"We're not siblings. She's my sister. Step sister. I'm adopted. But you know, I love her.."
"She loves you too..."
"I know. I never felt like it wasn't my own family. She never let me. She never mocked me unlike many step siblings. She's the second nicest person I ever met."
"Who's the nicest?"
"A person. A guy I used to be friends with. I don't remember him anymore, I wonder if he does. I don't remember anything.... I miss him...",I said with deep sigh..

To be honest he was my first love. I forgot everything. Sometimes I unintentionally speak a few korean words, understand a lot of it even though I never learnt it.

When dad adopted me, I was a baby. He told me I remembered nothing. Not even who I am and then Alpine engulfed me in big bear hug.

Well that time it was a
"Big Baby Bear Hug".

I met Aries then. And these two became everything to me.

I don't remember my first love but I love him, I still want him...

Jin looked at me and rested his hand on my hand, his big hands covering my whole small hand.

"Hey...., Even I'm adopted. Even I love someone whom I miss... Just I still remember her..."
"I know..."
"Hmm? You do?"
"Yeah. Y/n..."
"Do you know her?"
"No. But whenever I hear her name, I feel like I know her."

He looked at me with a serious face, giving me goosebumps.

"What have you and Yoongi been upto? Don't tell me..."
"Shs...! Yes, Yes we're looking for Y/n. I am well known here. People readily help me. Take that as your advantage..."
"Trisha..."
"Listen. I know everything. I know how much you've struggled..."
"Trisha, I always have been alone. I stayed alone, I was born alone, I grew alone, I live alone and I'm meant to be alone. So I've been searching alone and I'll also Wait Alone..."
"Shut up..! You're not the only one. You're not alone. I have also been alone. It's not just you who's waiting alone. I've been also Waiting Alone."
"Why? You have every-"
"I don't. I have way lesser things than you. All that I have is a support for my stem. You know, a climber plant grows, can grow taller than a tree but it needs a support to cling on. A tree breaks when there's a harsh storm but not a climber plant. We humans are like that climber plant."
"Do I have any support?! No, I don't. If I had..."
"You have. Yoongi, Hoseok, Namjoon... All are your support. And now I'll also be your support. It can only be you to keep waiting but it's never one, to keep searching."
"I'll not live..."
"You will. I will make you live your life to the fullest extent. I can't see others suffer the same as me..."
"You suffered so much yet you wanna cling on?"
"Aren't you also hanging onto her memory?"

Jin remained quiet. I guess I had it harsh on him. I just couldn't stop myself from not shouting at him. The thought of the person I miss, ruins me. Yet, yet I'm willing to live but he? He's just giving up!

"Hey... Trisha...",said Jin

I nodded as a response.

"I'm sorry, Mianhae. Can I be forgiven? I guess you're right. I didn't know you suffered the same as me..."
"No... It's okay..."
"It's not, you're not okay..."
"I know but you're worse..."
"Hmm... Technically Worst..."
"What?"
"I like the superlative degree of the adjective to be used with me. So, I'm the worst person...",said Jin with a laugh.
"Not funny, okay?"
"Ah really?"
"Yep. Now, be quiet. I'll get us a cup of coffee."
"Okay ma'am..!"

I left the room and before closing the door I saw Jin smilling at me. I waved at him and he smiled wider for me.

He has something in him that's too hard for me to explain. He makes me feel so happy, whenever I see him. I get butterflies in my stomach....

I started walking towards the cafe at the hospital to get some cofee for us and to be honest, Jin's face popped in my mind, every now and then.

(End of Trisha's POV)

(Jin's POV)

Trisha....

That girl......

I can't help but blankly think about her.

Today, early in the morning, I don't know if it's my mere hallucination, but I heard Trisha sing just like Y/n used to.

For a moment my heart skipped a beat.

Was I falling for her?

No, no I can't. What will happen to
Y/n then...

I closed my eyes to stabilize my mind when the door opened. I assumed it to be Trisha but no, it wasn't.

"Annyeong Mr.Kim...",said a man with sharp fox like eyes, plump lips and intense jawline.

I sat up to get a proper view of the new person. After a split second, I recognised him as Kim Taehyung, the owner of KTH pearls.

"You might not recognise me. I'm Kim Taehyung, KTH pearls..."
"I do Mr. Taehyung."
"Good. So as you know, your secretary is my friend and you're my client, I decided to visit you."
"Thank you so much but you needed not..."
"Don't be so modest. Since you're sick, I guess it's better for us to talk with you here. You need not come day after tomorrow..."
"No,no that can't be."
"Why can't it?"
"Cause we're the designers. I don't have the designs right now..."
"But I have...",said Polo

My God! My secretary was with my client all this while.

"So?", I asked
"I already demonstrated everything. Anyways it was me who would right? So I already did and see, he's my friend. He agreed...",said Polo
"I love your designs Hyung. I hope you don't mind me calling you Hyung.."
"Of course no. I'm grateful to know that you like what I designed."

Taehyung gave his boxy smile and to be honest it was adorable, a baby bear like.

Polo exited the room living Taehyung alone with me, I wonder if he's still thinking to say something.

"May I sit?",he asked
"Sure,Sure..."
"Hyung... I wanted to tell you that..."
"Go ahead please.."
"Don't punish Polo please..."
"Did I punish her?",I said with an amused laughter. When on earth did I punish her?
"No you haven't but after I say you the thing I came for, you'll be angry with her. So please.."
"Okay I won't."
"Promise?"
"Promise.."
"So Hyung, Polo has been my good friend since childhood. I grew up here and she used to be my neighbour."

I remained quiet as the younger kept speaking.

"We don't hide anything from eachother. We don't hide what bothers us..."
"Hmm..",said said with a nod, telling him that I'm listening..
"She told me about her concern for you. I know you miss Gwan Y/n..."

My eyes widened. Seriously?!

"So...I searched up for her. I found that she was last seen at the DMZ. I suspect she was getting trafficked. I can't assure you that I'll find her but she never left you. She was forced apart. And she's not dead. She's alive cause the day Yoongi hyung's dad died, was the last day you all saw her. That was the same day as the Trafficking case. All the victims, most children,were rescued. So she has to be alive. Don't lose hope. I know your pain caused this condition. Just know she's alive..."

What...? I couldn't believe my ears. She was in a trafficking case?

"Please don't punish Polo. She never wanted to make you look vulnerable. She just wanted the best for you but that was out of her reach."
"I won't. I can't.., I can't believe what you just s-said.."
"I know it's hard. I had a sister, cousin. She got lost one day, we didn't find her at first but then one day we were able to get her...",said Taehyung with welled up eyes.
"Taehyung... You okay?"
"Yes.. I am... Not okay..."
"It's okay to not to be okay..."
"She was raped. She had broken limbs.. she couldn't survive...."

I got silent, I didn't know this..

"It's okay Hyung. Don't cry. She's in a better place far from this cruel World.."
"She's happy. I promise..."
"Hmm...", Taehyung pursed his lips to stop himself from crying.

I understood that it's wasn't only me who was broken.

We all have some the other broken piece in our heart. It's upto us to find the one who would fill it up.

Our world is full of cruelties. I can't say how much...

I patted Taehyung's back as I noticed Polo peeping from outside the door.

I waved my hand at her so that she comes to us.

She came in and back hugged Taehyung. I caressed her hair.

Polo was younger, a sister and now Taehyung was my brother.

They left after some time and maybe a moment later Trisha entered complaining about the huge crowd.

I remained quiet and listened to her rant with my utmost attention.

She felt like home to me...

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