"Where is it?"
"I've got to find it?"
"I didn't leave it in my bag right?"
"Ah here it is."
Jin-su saw his dark Journal in his messy drawer. He stared right into his drawer and thought:
'Better clean that drawer soon...as soon as I get a mouse...which I'm allergic to...so never.'
He shut the drawer closed and took a pen from his schhol bag. He opened to the first page and drew his pen nearer...nearer...nearer...
Stop...
"What happened today?"
Memories exploded into his mind like dynamite...
"Ah. That's how."