Sweet Story In Spring, Trouvaille

Traces

Joelin stared at his back, leaving him in the middle of the international airport in Seoul. The man didn't even look at her, as if saying "i won't see you, cry as much as you do Joelin."

 

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Meanwhile, at Mickey's house, the handsome man was venting a sense of sadness, annoyance and disappointment in his heart by ruffling the contents of the room. Not forgetting the nano gaze that he was now focusing on towards the bed, the place where the birth control pill was scattered. Mickey's room is now like a broken ship, the man is constantly screaming and cursing himself.

"You why?" as Mark exclaimed behind the door, he was shocked to see Mickey at this moment.

"I'm just cursing my own stupidity. You see those things, Mark? that means Joelin was never sincere with me." Mickey said.

"Eum Son, don't act rashly and talk carelessly when you're emotional" said Mickey's father who now also follows Mark.

"But Appa, he's wearing all this. It means he's gonna run away from me."

"Stupid thinking. Be aware son." said the middle-aged man as he passed from there. In his mind, it is futile to advise people who are unable to think clearly.

Mark chose to sit next to Mickey who was resting on the floor, his best friend was looking chaotic.

"You know Mickey, I'm really upset about the fact that you and Joelin covered your marriage from us. But am I blaming you? I'm here instead, trying to accompany you in this situation.You want to know why?"

"Is that important now?" ask Mickey sarcasm.

"come on bro, listen to my explanation first. Or if you don't want to hear, I'll go home and never help you again." Mark threatened.

"Alright." Mickey replied in frustration.

"I'm really upset with you and Joelin. We could be together every day but I don't know if you're married, but I'm trying to wait for your explanation. There must be a compelling reason that makes you keep such a thing a secret. Does that mean you don't consider me a friend? the answer may be true, but it may also be false. Instead of being angry, I chose to wait for an explanation, in order to find the right answer. The same is the case with Joelin and pregnancy-preventing drugs. Mickey, he must have had a good reason to use it. Does that mean he doesn't love you? not necessarily. Even if there is a possibility, at least find out the truth Mickey. Find the answer from Joelin, don't just cry and rage yourself like this."

"Oh..." Mickey was stunned to hear Mark speak at length.

"Mark is right, baby. Make sure the answer is correct before you overreact. Don't be seduced by the circumstances." Mickey's mother is now sitting on the bed.

"When is omma here?" ask Mickey.

"Is that important? omma agrees with Mark. You must not be careless in judging your wife. Be careful, lest you regret it later."

"Alright Omma." said Mickey who now rubbed his face with both hands.

"You need a tissue mate." led Mark up while standing and looking for tissue in the room.

Mark circulated his gaze throughout the now messy room. His eyes were focused on the study table located in the east corner of the room, on the table was a pile of tissues. Mark stepped closer to the table, as his hand moved to grab the thing he was looking for along Mark's eye catching a glimpse of the gift parcel perched on the table.

"It's your tissue" Mark said, sitting next to Mickey.

"How am I gonna find Joelin? he left his phone here." Mickey sounded frustrated.

"Where's the phone?" ask Mark.

"The phone's dead, it's got no battery."

"you're just gonna hire him man..."

"i'm looking for a charging cord, but it doesn't seem to be here. What I found was the drugs."

"Wait a minute, my phone and Joelin from the same brand. Hopefully we can use my cable." said Mark passed away leaving the room, leaving Mickey and his mother.

"Son, if you are confused how to find it, start by tracing its tracks. Traces always leave clues." said the woman.

"Thank you omma." said Mickey sincerely.

"Don't forget to eat, omma has prepared your favorite food. Omma stayed out for a while, to talk to Appa."

Mickey's mother moved out of the room just as Mark got there.

"Where's the phone?" ask Mark.

Mickey immediately got up from his sitting position, got off the floor and grabbed the phone from one side of the bed. With a quick gesture, he gave his phone to Mark.

"Look eat Mickey." persuaded Mark after connecting the phone out with a power source.

Mickey is following behind Mark. The dining table that usually witnesses the laughter of Mickey and Joelin is now turned silent. The four people who were devouring their food could only be silent and preoccupied with their own thoughts.

 

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"alright. Keep looking, just let me know the progress" Mark said before disconnecting the phone.

Mark looked at Mickey who was asleep, it seemed like the man had been so tired of crying since noon until he finally fell asleep so.

"How's it?" ask Mickey's mother who has now joined the room again.

"Sorry Bi, they haven't gotten a clue yet."

"Rest. You can go home too, your family must be worried. Today should be a special day for you." said the woman considering today is the graduation day of these children.

"I'll go home to clean up for a while Bi. I'll be right back." replied Mark.

"Don't push yourself too hard, son. Here there's me and your uncle, we can accompany Mickey."

"Thank you bi, I'm saying goodbye." said Mark resigned.

After leaving Mickey's house, the man is again busy with his cell phone.

"Have you checked the files I sent you? Investigate him, find any information including anything that could destroy him" Mark said flatly on his phone.

- the man turned off the phone connection with a hardened face.

 

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Mickey woke up from his sleep, his body feeling very tired. Today's events are back in his memory.

"Ah.. Joelin." hiss frustrated, no tears now dripping on his face.

With a weak movement, Mickey rose from the bed, glimpsed wall clock in the room showed at 21:00 Korean time, meaning two hours he had slept. Mickey rushes to Joelin's phone.

After grabbing the woman's belongings, Mickey immediately turned it on. He's trying to check Joelin's last call, nothing. Mickey checked Joelin's instpram app, and checked the direct messenger panel, of course the last person to get in touch with the woman was Goedan.

Mickey immediately tried to make a call to Goedan through the application, but there was no answer from across it.

Mickey decides to watch Joelin's phone, hoping to find something there. Messenger, facebook, email, all the apps that have been checked he hopes to find the latest traces of Joelin, but the results are nil.

Mickey switched to a photo folder even though he was upset with the woman, but it is undeniable that he missed Joelin so much.

"Maybe seeing your picture can improve my feelings" Mickey said more to himself.

"SNEAKY WOMAN, I'M NOT GONNA LET YOU GO." Mickey curses his annoyance when he accidentally opens a video folder on the phone. His face was red, while one of his hands was clenching hard.

POV Author

Hayo, what do you think Mickey found??

answer in the comment column yes.

A little leak, if the novel is finished you want to make a sequel?

if so, who do you want the sequel to about?

Goedans

Marks

Vinos

Si An

Jee Na's

please comment on the answer yes guys...

thank you