N/A: Hi! Yes, another fic about Jin. But, now I've changed his girlfriend as I used to do.

I've written this to all the Jin and Julia fans, because I think, they would be a good pairing, even though Asuka and Jin like me more.

The story is a little unhappiness, I'm sorry but it's my style.

Please, review it!

Julia's POV

When I think about him, I still feel sadness, which replaced love that I ever felt.

We met on the coffee bar I worked before starting the last year on high school.

Every morning I saw him preparing all kinds of coffee and responding to customers without changing his serious face.

While Xiaoyu and I were walking towards our houses, she was listening almost every day my clumsy fantasies about what I'd do if Jin someday ask me to get out.

My best friend told me I looked so excited when I was saying his name.

I was glad to think about an opportunity to become his girlfriend if he realized the special way I looked him and my blush when we talked, although it were a few times. Sometimes, I wished that the lump in my throat disappear when he approached me to ask something, but it was inevitable. I had never felt so intimidated by a guy.
My attitude towards him began to be so notorious, and soon, the other guys who worked there knew. And Jin, without a doubt, found true his suspicions.

One morning I was woke up by the phone ring.

"Hello?" I said.

I heard a beautiful man's voice asking for me:

"Julia?"

I could not believe it. Jin was calling. I didn't know what to answer. My heart began to beat fiercely.

"Hello? ¿Julia, are you still there?"

"Sorry. What's the matter?" I tried not to lose control. I must be calm.

"If you have nothing important to do -- can I see you today? I want to say you something."

"Mmh… It's ok"

"Fine. So, it's done. Goodbye"

"Bye!"

And he hung up quickly.

I stayed with the phone on my hand against my ear. Then, I reacted. I must hurry up. He could arrive at any moment.

When Jin arrived, my mother asked him to come into the house, but he didn't, he wanted to wait for me on his car.

"Hi" he said to me when I went out from my house.

He really didn't appear to be excited like me.

"Hi" I answered shyness, while he opened the car door to me.

I begged he started the conversation because that silence was making me blushing more.

He didn't say anything until we moved away a few blocks from my house.

"What the heck are you doing?"

I was surprise for his angering words.

"What are you talking about?"

His face was more serious than ever.

"Everybody in the work know, maybe the own too, about the stupid stories you're saying."

"But… I didn't say anything to them." I felt the lump in my throat again. This time it wasn't shyness. "What are the stories about?"

"About I'm dating you? We both know that's not true. Don't even talk with you enough.

"I'm not able to do something like this. Somebody was telling you to hurt me.

He didn't answer.

Then, I realized that my words had convinced him.

"Where do you want to go?" he said when was calm.

"I want to back home" I was trying not to cry.

I just got off of the car and I went running to the house door without waiting he dismissed.

The tears began to emerge.

I went to my bedroom. I wanted to disappear. I started to cry until I fell asleep.

It took several months to be able to recover of this. Even I had to stop working because it was so painful to me that he ignored me.

After this, I keep in mind the words that my best friend told me about my experience:

"Julia, the only love that reminds is the unrequited love."