Jae-min stared at the photo for a long time before he made himself type anything back.
*Who is this?*
The reply came quickly, like whoever was on the other end had been waiting for exactly that question.
*Sorry for the dramatic entrance. My name's Kim Do-hyun. I used to date Jihan, a few years back now. I saw you two together a couple weeks ago and did some digging to find your number. I know this is strange, but I'd like to meet you, if you're willing.*
Jae-min read it twice, his pulse climbing steadily with each pass. He glanced at the photo again—Jihan younger, looser somehow, laughing with an ease Jae-min had only ever seen in small, hard-won flashes. Whoever this Do-hyun was, he'd clearly known a version of Jihan that predated all of this.
*Why do you want to meet me?* he typed back.
