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Your PoV

"Hello, guys!" Dahyun greeted us as we came into the house.

"There they are, what took you guys so long. How's the meeting?" Jeongyeon unnie asked.

"Oh, we already have plans. Here's the whole proposal." I said and handed her the paper.

"Too fast, but nice. Let's eat."

We all head to the dining area and sat on our own chair.

"Y/N, since you're doing a tough job. I prepared something for you. Tomorrow, go to the building and get the materials. It will help you a lot." Nayeon unnie said.

"Thanks, I will."

"You seem had a fun time," Jihyo said that made me look at her.

We continued to eat and talk about our day. Dahyun and I didn't tell them that we went to her mom. I mean they knew that we are stuck and being busy at the venue HAHAHA!

"I'll go now, night!" I said and ran to my room and locked it.

I'm just about to lay on my bed when I heard someone is knocking.
I opened the door and saw Tzuyu.

"What? Are you planning to ruin my sleep time too?"

"Do you want me to ruin you?" She asked while grinning

What!?

"Shut up Chou!"

She laughed as she saw my reaction while here I am keeping myself calm.

"Nya, I went here because I heard from the boys that you are guys having a hard time. Need some help?"

"As if you'll do it."

"I'm being nice here, do you want it or not?"

I rolled my eyes as if I have a choice, we are lack of hands. We need help.

"Fine."

"Wow, whatever. I'll go tomorrow to the venue. I could suggest the design and setup of the venue. Chae helped me."

"Ah, ok."

"That's all?" She asked

"Do you expect any more?"

She sighed and rolled her eyes.

"Here, THANK YOU." She said and left.

I looked at the paper bag that she gave and saw a new set of medical book.

"Sometimes I don't know if she hates me or not," I mumbled and closed the door.

I put the books on my table and fix my stuff.

"Hello chingu," Vil said as she came out of the station.

"Hey."

I sat on my chair as I suddenly thought about something. It's about Dahyun's mom. Despite her bad deed, she still loves her daughter. An unconditional love.

I wonder if mom did the same.

I sighed mentally and just duck my head.

"How can I tell if she became nice to me when I can't even remember half of my life. All I know is I hate them..." I told to myself.

"Do you have a problem?" Vil asked.

"I can barely remember it, the half of my childhood. Do I even have one?" I said and sighed.

"Oh."

It's no use if I will use Vil. All she can scan is the memories and information that is active in a person's mind. In my case, I cannot recall it.