Twenty years after Taehyung had died, Ara brought her two newly born twins to pay respects to Taehyung.

Although Seojun did not tell Ara, she vaguely understood the truth of Taehyung's death that year so she felt guilty towards this younger brother.

When she found Taehyung's tombstone, she saw a grey-haired man standing in front of the tomb with a cigarette in his hand. Judging from the cigarette bungs on the ground, he seems to have been there for a long time.

Ara took a closer look and found that this man was Taehyung's father, Jungkook. Her heart was a little stunned. Jungkook should be in the prime of his life, why did he have grey hair? Did Taehyung's death really strike him so hard?

Jungkook heard footsteps and glanced back. Seeing Ara holding her children he said, "What a coincidence."

Ara gave a hollow and answered in the same way.

Both of them held a guilty conscience about Taehyung and it wasn't right for either of them to blame the other.

Ara said, "You...... Do you come here every year?"

Jungkook heard this and laughed in self-deprecation, "I come every week."

Ara was even more astonished.

Jungkook said, "Taehyung, this child was shy since he was small if no one accompanies him, I fear that he'll be lonely."

Ara heard this and felt a bit of sourness, she forced herself to smile and said, "It's all in the past."

Jungkook shook his head and said, "You come, I'll be leaving."

Ara looked at Jungkook's back and asked, "Did you catch the person who hit Taehyung at that time?"

Jungkook said, "I've caught them, why?"

Ara asked, "What did they say?"

Jungkook said faintly, "He said that it was Taehyung who insisted on returning home, and said that Taehyung said that there are people he must see, things he must do......" He did not believe these words.

Who would have imagined that when Ara heard this, she would actually hesitantly say, "At the beginning...... I had asked Taehyung if he was being forced, but he refused to say anything."

Jungkook was not swayed.

Ara continued, "I said that I could help him, but who would have imagined that he would get angry and wouldn't meet with us anymore." After she said these things, she lowered her head, a little lonely. In the end, they couldn't see Taehyung one last time.

Jungkook said, "So?"

Ara hesitated and with the utmost care, said, "So..... Wouldn't you say that Taehyung, also liked you a little?"

Jungkook's dull, lifeless eyes suddenly lit up. He said, "Really?"

Ara said, "I don't know either, maybe it's true."

A little bit of hope was enough to make Jungkook ecstatic.

That night, Jungkook dreamed of Taehyung for the first time. He was still very young in his dream, he said to him, "Don't be sad, I really don't blame you."

Jungkook said, "Then do you like me?"

Taehyung smiled brilliantly when he heard this and said, "I can't like you, I have someone that I like." His current manner was full of sly laughter, looking lively and lovely.

Jungkook laughed as well, laughed and laughed, and began to cry. He said, "Taehyung, I love you so much, don't go okay?"

Taehyung did not answer, but his body became fainter and fainter, eventually vanishing from his dream.

After Jungkook woke up, he lay in bed and wept silently, thinking in his heart that he really can't go on.

Ara heard the news of Jungkook's death, it was two years after their chance encounter.

It was said that Jungkook died in a traffic accident by chance. However, Ara had some doubts.

Ara said, "Seojun, we owe Taehyung too much."

Seojun smiled bitterly and said, "Yeah."

Ara sighed, but began to imagine in her mind that if that gentle smiling youth was still alive, just what would he be like?

Will he be with Jungkook? Or get together with a girl and have a baby?

Ara enchanted, gradually closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Seojun looked at her sleeping face, kissed Ara's temples, then as if he were coxing a child, said, "Sleep."

Time will dilute everything eventually. No matter if it's the youth named Taehyung or the man named Jungkook, it will gradually fade from people's memories and then finally, be completely forgotten.