Daydreams
A. BUSAN - 24

Lee Umji decided to return to his hometown of Busan. He resigned from the company and worked as a translator and editor. The deposit money from his apartment was also used to open a flower shop, on the beachside of Busan.

Mino decides to move to New York. He chose to focus on working with biographers.

"You enjoying life here?" park Jini asked while looking at the flowers inside Lee Umji's flower shop. He visited Busan for the summer holidays.

"Yes, I'm too tired to live in Seoul. You must be feeling lonely at the company?"

Jini sighs. "Of course, Mino Oppa also decided to stay in New York and now you're here."

"But Jini, somehow here feels something is missing," said Umji still holding the left chest.

Jini bit her lower lip. He hears directly from Mino that as long as Umji's soul is in Kim Hana's body, a feeling indirectly affects Umji's heart for a man.

"You can always visit here," said Umji switched who was sitting to arrange the flower seeds are now moving closer to Jini.

"You're not just here on vacation, are you?" umji looked at Jini.

Jini looked over, then smiled. "Yes, I have an acquaintance. He asked me for his work to be translated into Korean."

"A novel?"

Jini shook her head slowly. "Sort of books about magical places halfway around the world."

"Well, give me the contact and you can call your friend that I'm willing to translate" Umji agreed.

Jini smiled happily. He then issued a business card to Lee Umji.

Lee Umji stared at the business card he now held. He carefully reads the person's name and contacts.

"About June," muttered Lee Umji reading it.

Jini focused on seeing the look on Lee Umji's face when calling out the name. Actually, it was Mino who asked him for help that there was a friend who wanted his work translated into Korean.

"He's Japanese?" tanya Umji looked up at Jini.

"He is Korean. Long stay in the United States, then decided to live in New York."

"Who with such moving experience, I think it would be nice to read his work" Umji replied with a smile.

Park Jini finally returned to Seoul. He gave a warm hug to Lee Umji and asked the woman to occasionally return to Seoul for a drink together.

Lee Umji closes his flower shop by nightfall. He received two letters that he received a few weeks ago, letters that contained expressions of gratitude and apology.

Kim Hana's. Hansaung. The two names were remembered by Lee Umji as the person who wrote the letter to him, although he did not know who the two of them were.

Lee Umji is now sitting in the sand. The roar of the waves made the night not as quiet as when he was in the room. He should have been busy translating English articles from online news site requests, but somehow tonight he felt the need to enjoy the night breeze.

Lee Umji stared at the two letters. He pulled out a match, then set it on fire. Keep every sentence in the letter in his heart.

The phone then rang. He grabbed it from the pocket of the jacket he was wearing. A number not stored in the contact.

"Hello."

"Hello, it's Akira, a friend of Jini's."

"Oh yeah, Akira Jun isn't it?"

"True, I've sent my work through your email I got from Jini."

"Oh well, I'll see it later."

"You're out there?"

"Yes, I'm on the beach."

"Alright, I look forward to your response after seeing my work and .. don't get too close to the sea, don't get dragged by the waves and drown."

Akira's words made Umji frown in confusion. Although Umji knew that it might be just a suggestion, but why did it sound familiar?

After the beach, Lee Umji decided to go home and immediately went into the room to see in front of his mother's television was busy watching the drama.

Initially Lee Umji wanted to immediately rest by falling asleep. But she remembered Akira calling her. With the rest of his energy he opened his laptop and began to check the work of the man.

Lee Umji smiled as he saw Akira's work that not only narrated, but also many photos. A strange feeling came to his heart as soon as he read the Japanese passage.

"Acandrum ... Jun," cried Umji before turning off his laptop.

The next morning Lee Umji returned to his flower shop. He was now busy taking care of the small pots that contained cacti, just arrived this morning.

"Good morning," said someone making Lee Umji who was crouching now trying to turn around.

"Yes, good morning. Can I help you?" lee Umji stood up. He could see a man he did not know. But strangely the man looked at him.

"Master? What flowers are needed?" tanya Umji frowned.

But the man did not reply, only silent as he continued to look at her.

"What's your name?" the man finally asked.

"Lee Umji," the woman replied without hesitation.

The man then smiled. He took something out of his pocket. "It's yours" he said, handing over a cell phone.

Lee Umji's eyebrows shot up, he felt confused. But still take the phone. A cell phone three years ago. He then opened the phone and found nothing but a familiar number. Mino Number.

"I think you're wrong, this isn't mine" Umji said, holding the phone back.

"You keep it. You know the owner of the only number on the phone, don't you?" the man's words made Umji nod.

"You came here just to give me this phone?" tanya Umji was confused about the man's purpose.

The man nodded. "I came from New York .. just to meet you."

Hearing the man's words, Lee Umji's heart beats twice as fast as usual. His lips clenched while staring fixedly at the man standing before him at this moment.

Lee Umji chuckles. "You could have. Want to buy some flowers?"

The man smiled. "What flowers do you like?" his tanyanya makes Umji even more confused.

Lee Umji ruffled waist. "If you just want to play around, please leave. I was quite busy taking care of some newly arrived flower deliveries" she said feeling a little upset as if the man was teasing her.

"You haven't changed, yet" the man replied and smiled again.

Lee Umji frowned. "I'm sorry, but you're wrong."

"Aren't you Lee Umji? Not Kim Hana."

Lee Umji's eyes are rounded as Kim Hana's name. But he did not reply, instead he looked carefully at the face of the man who was somehow so familiar.

"It's nice to see you back and see you're healthy" the man said, then turned around and left.

Leaving the confused Lee Umji at once daydreaming. Only a few minutes later when the man was not in front of him, he took off a handkerchief and aprons to dispel dirt and intended to chase after the man.

Lee Umji came out of his shop, but his eyes did not find the man. His feet then walked along the beach until he saw the man standing on the sand facing the beach.

"Who are you?" ask Lee Umji to come closer. Stand next to the man.

The man looked. "What do you know?"

"I received a letter from Kim Hana's name" Umji told an honest story.

The man then changed his position sideways until now faced with Lee Umji. Slowly he stretched out his hand, with his palm closed. Then after Umji saw her, he opened his palm. A ring was there.

Lee Umji stared at the ring. His hand approached him. "What's this?"

Once the ring is in his hands. The man pulled her hand and hugged her.

"It's me, Jun."

In the man's arms, Lee Umji's tears fell without him noticing. Memories and memories slowly appeared in his head. After closing his eyes for a moment, Umji returned the man's embrace.

"I miss you," Jun said yet to take off his embrace.

"Jun," cried Umji, then smiled while crying in a position still hugging Jun.

"Why did you just come?" umji muttered before Jun's eyes widened that the woman had remembered him.

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