"Where is it?"

"I've got to find it?"

"I didn't leave it in my bag right?"

"Ah here it is."

Jin-su saw his dark Journal in his messy drawer. He stared right into his drawer and thought:

'Better clean that drawer soon...as soon as I get a mouse...which I'm allergic to...so never.'

He shut the drawer closed and took a pen from his schhol bag. He opened to the first page and drew his pen nearer...nearer...nearer...

Stop...

"What happened today?"

Memories exploded into his mind like dynamite...

"Ah. That's how."