"Ughnn..." I groaned as a sat up.
Where am I? What happened? This doesn't look like Korea. Where's eomma?
A blonde girl sits up and touches my face, "Jimin! You're awake!"
I grabbed her wrist and pulled it away from. my face, "Who are you? Where is my eomma?"
"Jimin ah, you don't remember me?"
"I really don't know who you are, misseu."
"Jimin, it's me! Kang Miyeon! How can you forget me?"
"Misseu I really don't know who you are. Do you know where is my eomma?"
She kept quiet for awhile as her eyes became wet.
Shit did I just make a girl cry?
"Hold on." she squeaks and walks out.
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"Y-You lost your memory." she sit there sobbing as she said.
"Misseu... do you mind if you explain things for me...?"
She has been saying the same to me for the past 15 minutes. It's scaring me.
She finally looks up with red eyes, "You have the memory only up to 3 years ago."
"Why did I lose my memory?"
"It's a long story. Anyway, you tried to save me by trying sacrificing yourself."
"I'm ready to hear that long story." I held a serious face.
"Bwoh?"
I twirled my fingers on the blanket, "I don't what reason or why it hurts me to see you cry since I don't remember meeting you in my memory, so I want to know why I feel this way."
"Our story is full of ups and downs. It wasn't a pleasant one."
Our story.
"I'll be listening."
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It was Day 3 since she started telling me about "Our Story".
Whenever she tells me something, flashes floats around my mind before they pop out like bubbles.
Whenever she cries from telling them, my heart aches.
I didn't remember her at all at first, but now I can recall.
She was once part of my life, part of me.
She had stopped at Sara noona's bully.
"It's time for me to go."
I felt reluctant to let her go.
"Can't you stay for the night?"
"Wae?"
"I don't know, I just have the feel that I want you here tonight."
"Okay." she gets up from the plastic chair and proceeds to the couch.
She rest her head on her elbow as she closes her eyes.
"It's only 8.30pm." I said as she slowly seem to fall asleep.
I turned over on my side to face her and smiled. Her face just makes me smile, but also make my heart ache.
Why do I feel happy and painful at the same time?
<———{{
"Annyeong. Welcome back from dream world." I smiled as she sleeping gets up.
I realised she looked like a koala as she woke up and burst out laughing.
"Bwoh?!" she barked
It just made me laugh harder.
"Is there something on my face?" she randomly touches her face.
"Aniya, you just look like a koala and when you get angry it's funny."
"Ugh." she shoots me a disgusted face and stretches.
Slipping on her shoes, she took her bag, "I'm gonna go home to take a shower. Be right back."
"Arraseo."
She shuffles out of the room and my eyes followed her until she disappears around the corner.
She's so adorable, but cold at the same time. I'm so glad we met.
It made my chuckle to myself and reached out to my phone.
I scrolled through my contacts and spotted a familiar contact.
Yeonie💞
Psh is this what I set her as? Haha.
P. Jimin: Annyeong Yeonie.
Yeonie💞: Yeonie?!
P. Jimin: Wae? It's your name in my contacts, I thought you knew.
Yeonie💞: YAH YOU BETTET CHANGE IT!
P.Jimin: Wae? It's cute!
Yeonie💞: Yah jinjja!
I rest down my phone laughing uncontrollably at her reaction.
She's so cute, I'm always laughing around her.
The door slides open and I jumped in shock, "Ah you scared me."
The nurse bows, I guess she's saying she's sorry or something.
I shrugged I nodded back.
She sets a plate of food on my table and walks away.
I flipped through the veggies.
Ew is this what normal patients eat? This is a VIP ward! Where is my special breakfast? Oh well.
I picked up my spoon, going to eat, but stopped when a got a notification from Instagram.
Instagram
@/jieunah liked your post.
Huh? I don't remember posting anything.
I swiped open the notification and scroll to the like.
It was a picture of a cute but angry Miyeon.
"Are you angry?" I chuckled as I read out the description.
I continued to scroll through my account.
I never knew so many memories were here.
My memory... it's coming back, everything is coming back.
Thank myself for being so active. I remember now. My Miyeon.
"We looked so happy." I said to myself as I continue scrolling.
I came to the end of our memories and posts before we met started flowing in, so I went to my gallery instead.
In my gallery were collections of Miyeon's unglams, cute photos and edits.
I went through everything and came across a photo with her stuffing herself with Korean beef.
Panda eyes and ears were drawn on her, she look so soft and squishy.
Yeonie💞: Did you eat that plate of food?!
A notification pops in and scared the hell out of me.
P. Jimin: No, not yet.
P. Jimin: By the way, I have good news!
Yeonie💞: That can wait. Don't touch the food, arraji?!
P. Jimin: Arraseo...?
Yeonie💞 went offline.
Does she want to eat it or what?
I shook it off and left the tray on the table as I combed through my phone for anymore photos for me to explore.
It felt like a miracle, me regaining my memory with the help of social media.
I wanted to tell her the good news.
The door busts open and Miyeon dashes in and flips the food over and it magically flew into the dustbin.
"Woah, goal!" I said, impressed.
"It's not time to be happy, Jimin, there were drugs in that plate of food."
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