Min Yoongi

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In a past life, they were one. Jimin and Yoongi. Love, breath, life itself—everything was intertwined into an inextricable knot. But time is inexorable, and the past remains only a hazy memory, an echo deep in the soul.

Now they lived in a world where they were desperately searching for something. Not knowing what. Not knowing who. Why? Only a vague sense of loss, a longing for something lost, haunted them.

And then, one ordinary day, Jimin saw him. On the crowded bus, among the gray faces and tired gazes, he stood out like a bright flash. Yoongi. His eyes, so familiar and dear, pierced Jimin right through.

At that very moment, Yoongi noticed him. Jimin. His heart began to pound wildly, as if remembering a forgotten melody. He didn't understand what was happening, but his legs carried him toward the exit.

The bus stopped, and Yoongi ran out into the street. He ran without knowing why, obeying only instinct, sensing that Jimin was something important, something lost and found again.

Jimin, as if hypnotized, also took off. He ran toward Yoongi, unable to explain this impulse.

Their gazes met. In each other's eyes, they saw a reflection of something deep, something ancient, something that connected them with invisible threads. But at the same time, they were strangers. Two people driven by an inexplicable force to run toward each other, unsure of why or what would happen next.

"I think we've met before," Yoongi took a couple of steps forward, closing the large gap between them. "Don't you feel the same way?"