After I got home, I saw Mom talking with Father in the living room. Curious, I walked over to them.
She looked up with a bright smile. "Nabora, guess what? One of your fathers friend Mr.Kim is coming from Germany! We're all going to the airport to pick him up."
" Fathers friend lives in Germany? I've never heard of him?"
" You have met him when you were too young so you dont remember him" father said. " They will arrive at 2pm .We have to be there before that ."
The next day, we went to the airport.
We were waiting for him in the arrival hall, scrolling on my phone to kill time, when I suddenly noticed a boy walking out of the gate.[ "Love story" by Taylor swift playing in the background]
He looked... familiar.
Wait—do I know him?
And then it hit me.
It was him—the boy from my dream. The one I'd been desperately searching for all this time.
Before I could even think, my heart jumped ahead of my body. I started running toward him.
I heard Father calling my name from behind, but I didn't care. I just kept running—straight to him.
When I finally stopped in front of him, I was too stunned to speak. My heart was racing — partly from running, partly from pure excitement. It's him... the boy from my dream!
I was just about to say something when Dad suddenly appeared beside me and hugged the man standing next to him.
Dad smiled. "Wow, you recognized him already? You said you didn't remember him!"
Father than started introducing us .He said the boy is Uncle Kim's son.
I froze on the spot. He smiled at me and gave a little wave.
"Hey!My name's Hanjoon.Hope you still remember me!," he said, his voice calm but warm.
For a second, my brain completely shut down.
Hanjoon... so that's his name and I've met him before!
[Thats for today.Hope you liked their meeting