In the days that followed, Jin was busy preparing for the party. Luna sat alone in a chair with a pile of papers she called blueprints. Her only inspiration these days is Jin, looking at him sitting by the window every day gave her a bit of excitement to design a few outfits, but now without him, she's just like crossing out a few lines. white paper page.

     At the same time, a young boy hesitated to walk in front of the door of 139 Barker Street. Finally, not knowing where to get the courage, the boy knocked on the door. Mrs. Herrena greeted cheerfully.
    "Long time no see, how are you" – "Long time no see, you are fine"
    "After she recovered, she went back to work," she replied as if she knew the purpose of this boy's appearance.
    "Then I would like to go up to her room to visit her," the boy said politely. Not too close but not too strange is the correct word to describe the relationship between grandmother and boy.

Knocked twice and got permission, the wooden door was ajar. Luna was a little surprised by the boy's presence. Still polite enough to stand up to greet guests same smile.   
   "Are you better, Luna?" asked the boy with a bouquet of Delphinium flowers in his hand when he met her.     
   "Yes, I'm fine, hello." "And sorry if I upset you, but may I ask...?" Luna hopes the question doesn't embarrass the scope.     
   "Suga Yoongi Min, my housemate at school. This flower was for you. I'm a bit sad that you don't recognize me," he said, holding the bouquet in front of her with a hint of displeasure.         "Oh, so we've known each other for a long time, I'm sorry, messed up..." she replied while receiving a bouquet of flowers from him - "It's very beautiful, the bird's nest is always gentle".
    "Are you sure you're Jin's friend?" she continued when she invited him to sit   
   "Do you know?" he asked a bit casually   
   "Jin always tells me about 6 people he values ​​more than life. And one of them is a mint green cat that sleeps all day" she wouldn't say outright that he was in the picture frame on the shelf. Jin - "I think it's really a cat" she said with her blue eyes that to Min were her unique feature.      "You always say I look like a cat!" His mouth cracked open when he heard her words.

      There was a knock on the door again, and Mrs. Herrena had a tray of tea and cake in her hand. "Kitty, let's eat naturally, I'm very happy to have you come and play with Luna". She shrugged as she heard her mother's words, putting on an expression as if she wasn't sure she felt the same way.

      When she left, the atmosphere in the room was a little more relaxed than when the boy entered.     
     "If you were Jin's friend, you would have at least heard about my illness," said Luna without hesitation to Min, who had no intention of hiding her illness.
     Luna continued to raise her pencil to the page, which was the kind that muggles use and she thought it was easier to draw than a wizard's pen. Min glanced around the room that had changed a bit since he last came last Christmas, resting his eyes on her drawing "Long time no see you design, I seem to have found some inspiration" Min's two or three sentences surprised her.   
    "You seem to know me well, I'm sure we're very close," said casually as his hand continued to draw discrete lines. 
    "I remember you used to whine and annoy me a lot when you couldn't find inspiration, even when you made me model," he recalls with a smile. 
   A little familiar but can't remember, Luna closed her eyes and endured the headache again, breathed softly when it passed, regained the usual dreamy smile she asked "Can you model for me, if you don't worry, I'm not inspired at all right now." 
     "If that helps you," he agreed. Sitting still for her to draw as if he had done it many times, he only breathed lightly, she brought the pen to draw the floral motifs that gradually appeared on the long coat. This seemed to be the best design she'd drawn since the beginning of summer, she happily showed it to him.   
    "I like to see you draw, your eyes are like the summer sun," Min said fondly to Luna. 
   A little awkward, why does meeting her for just a few minutes make her more emotional than the person who takes care of her every day, how much does this man understand her? She wondered but felt a little sorry for Jin. It's not that she rejects Jin, it just seems that even before she lost her memory, she and he weren't really close.   
  "Thanks, it's done well thanks to me, if possible, I'll be the first to wear it." She ignored the thought and replied to Min. The sound of pencils rubbing against the white paper, then a shy laugh when their eyes met.

       Her afternoon passed in budding joy. Only she didn't know, the man in front of her had to suffer so much to come here, in him he was filled with pain and hatred and brought a smile to her. Only she had forgotten how cruel she had been to him. Then when he realized the truth, how much he tormented himself.