EGM

It was a dream like real.

Bumped into in a building named "EGM".

A slice of paper with very nice handwriting.

Jiun.

Raining.

Get lost.

Bumped into a crowded queue of big political event to come down from a hillside-like building. Soldiers thought I was a media representative so let me go first.

Came to an open space near to the gymnasium. Still raining. Pushed a door and get into another building.

Bumped into, "Hi!" with smile.

Lost and found.