JOSH’s POV
The house was empty when I entered inside Yoo-Mi’s house. It’s quiet, too quiet. Yoo-Mi and Honey went out to grab some groceries. They’ve been into cooking lately and Honey’s so eager to learn to cook my favorite foods. Isn’t that sweet of my daughter? I smiled remembering the last time she cooked pancakes for me.
I walked over to the fridge and stared at the picture on it, held up by a magnet that said Great! It was a picture of Yoo-Mi and me. Maybe we were 17. Wearing matching black shirts her mom brought for us. I don’t know where she got that image from, but I knew it was the time when we were still the best of friends, and I already had a hidden feeling for her, but she’s head over heels in love with Jeonghan.
But I was glad the picture still in existence. Glad it’s still here. Proof that we used to be the best of friends.