Time travel - jikook
The smell of old paper dominated the room, mixed with the cold air conditioning aroma. Endless shelves aligned to the ceiling, every spine hiding worlds that no one else remembered. Park Jimin slid his fingers through the covers, feeling the relief of the letters spent for time. His eyes ran down titles without reading, more for habit than for interest - until something different caught his attention. It was a small book, bound in dark leather, with no author on the cover. He was almost hidden among larger volumes, and seemed to be begged to be found. Jimin hesitated, feeling a twinge of curiosity and strangeness he could not explain. When he pulled him, a warm wave traveled his hands, as if the book was aware of his touch. When opening the last page, it found a phrase that made the heart beat faster: "If my beloved is reading this, let him come back to me." It was impossible to understand what it meant. Until he traveled to the past.
About Time travel - jikook
The smell of old paper dominated the room, mixed with the cold air conditioning aroma. Endless shelves aligned to the ceiling, every spine hiding worlds that no one else remembered. Park Jimin slid his fingers through the covers, feeling the relief of the letters spent for time. His eyes ran down titles without reading, more for habit than for i...Read more