A part of past

The professor fortunately got conscious and was searching for both of us. He was asking each and every student to look for us as he wanted to tell us something quite important.

Immediately we both entered the room and sat close to him.

'Park y/n... daughter of Officer Park Shijin, the one who got lost in the severe accident of Seoul Commercial Centre ?'

I was feeling shiverings toy spine when I heard those words .My eyes were opened as if something unexpected happen which was the truth. I replied to him, 'YES ...,but how come you know about my father?"

"Your father and I were working in the same department You were quite small as I know you might not remember me,do you, Miss Park Junior?"

I nodded my head in negation but was trying to recollect his face which seemed to be familiar. I started to recall my childhood ....

*****Flashback*****

"Who's gonna eat the food?"{swirling around the spoonful of cereal in one hand and toy gun in another}.

Little y/n running away from her father to avoid the baby food .No wonder a three year old, could make an officer tired of running. About 7-8 rounds around the whole house and little Rose bumped into  a strict looking junior of her father who was at contrary , very soft at heart and liked to play along with her.

"Is Miss Park Junior again troubling you sir?" ,,the strict face asked the senior.

"Of course ,like everytime."

"On your command ,should we make her eat the food ,sir ?"

"Yes ,please".

Everybody started laughing when Officer Stokes lifted little y/n in air with a joyous laugh.

"Take a bite my lil princess....aah aha .That's like my brave girl, Y/n. I wish you'll grow and become an honourable person just like your father".

****Back in present****

I remembered how I used to play with him. I guess I was little late to recognise him but also felt a little satisfied .A little part from the past flashed in front of my eyes and a tear slid down through my cheek and I hugged him after knowing his true identity.

Everyone in the room were having a question mark face because they don't know what's going on.

" Uncle Stokes ,how come this happened to my father ?How come you ended up here; becoming a professor ? What's going on? Please tell me !"

Sobbing and shouting on the top I was  feeling unconscious when jungkook took me outsider the hospital room.

He calmed me down after I told him the whole truth . The thing I noticed  during my re-meeting with Mr.Stokes ,was  Jungkook was standing way much away from the crowd and Mr. Stokes which occupied only 10% of my brain and rest of the 90% of my brain were still asking the same questions. He wiped off my tears and in the situation like this ;started to crack jokes.

"Shhh y/n..don't cry like that . Otherwise people might think I've really destroyed your today's lunch ... which I actually did".

He made me giggled again. During this scenario we didn't saw that our sessions for today were over and we left the university at 2:30pm. The  lanes sticking to the university were not crowded as we were the last students to leave the university.

In order to not to lose my sanity again Jungkook walked by my side. He was quietly watching my expressionless face with his pitiful eyes when he ended holding up my hands. Fingers twinned , a slight realization was recognized after a few moments due to which I immediately moved my hands away from him. Even I didn't come to know when did I responded to his touch.Our gaze didn't met during the whole route , continuously avoiding each others' eye contact.