It was a early summer morning. The sun was just rising. The sky shimmered in purple pink tones. I felt that I was lying on something. I felt the ground with my body and the grass under me with my hands. Slowly I opened my eyes after blinking a few times and straightened up.
I looked around and noticed that I was laying on a huge flower meadow. There were flowers as far as the eye can see, huge flower fields in all possible colours. It looked beautiful under the sunrise.
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But how did I get here? I asked myself the question and how I had come here all alone. No one was to be seen except me. But I felt that I was not alone.
So I looked around again and to my surprise next to me, someone was laying unconscious and motionless just there. I approached the person and stretched out my hand to shake him awake.
When I placed my hand on his shoulder I started to look at his face. He had soft blond hair as well as thin-sweet lips and a sharp chin. In conclusion he looked really handsome.
When I wanted to approach his face a bit more to see if he was still breathing, he suddenly opened his eyes in a flash and two beautiful dark brown eyes immediately looked into my soul. I froze and just stared at him, no words came out of my mouth, I could not speak anymore.
Although he was the only person I could ask how I got here and who he is, but nothing came out of my mouth I could not bring myself to speak. I was getting nervous for whatever reason as my face was still close to his and he continued to stare at me silently until I saw his mouth slowly open and he was about to say something.
However, I missed whatever he wanted to tell me. Because my alarm clock brought me out of my dream as always when he was about to speak. Strangely enough, I had the same dream over and over again for two months and I always woke up when he was about to speak.
I told my best friends Niki, Sunoo and Heeseung about it and they told me it could be a lost memory again. So I wanted to know what it has to do with these dreams.
As if it wanted to tell me something. I had this dream over and over again. Perhaps they were really lost memories of me from the past.
Since I lost half of my memories in a car accident two years ago, after I woke up from the coma. In the accident my parents died.
The sad thing was that I also lost memories of my parents and friends. Sometimes a few memories came back through my dreams, but this dream would not give me an answer to who this boy was in my dream.
I had the feeling that I knew him and that he had played a big role in my life. But this was perhaps just my imagination.
But I had to find out who he was or I would have no peace.
Boy from my dream, one day I will come and find you I promise you.
—————————————————————— heyyy Engene ヽ(✿ﾟ▽ﾟ)ノ this is my first Jaywon fanfic I hope you enjoyed chapter one~ see you in the next chapter hopefully (｡◕∀◕｡)
