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Jennie's POV

I was at my office staring intently at the ring that I've been wearing for a long time. I have no even the slightest idea about this thing. I just happen to have this while I was staying at the hospital.

I did ask mom about this but she just said it was nothing but a jewelry that I love to wear. If she didn't tell me that, I would have thought it has something to do with the memories of the past.

Having no memory is like being a stranger to yourself. You do not know yourself and some of the people around you.

Sometimes you will be surprised as to why you can do such work even if you do not remember how to do it. And some other time, you will stumble upon someone and they happen to recognize you and say things about you but you do not have any clue about them.

I sometimes think I was being punished because of my condition. I then wonder what kind of person am I in the past that I have to suffer from memory lost.

Suddenly, the kid at the mall that has the same eyes as mine and the woman which seems like her mom interrupted my thoughts.

I do not know why I have this feeling of interest about them. And the woman looks really familiar to me. I want to believe my gut that I've seen her somewhere but no matter how hard I thought of it, I couldn't pin point where and how I've seen her to tell that she looks familiar.

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"Kim Jisoo, graduated as a doctor in University of Southern California, took up her fellowship in Harvard. Now a general surgeon specializing in brain surgery."

I sighed as I rested my head on my swivel chair and carefully stared at this woman named Kim Jisoo.

I get an intel about her and her daughter. Even just the basics, I used my money to get information about them.

"Nabi McKenzie Kim... five years of age turning six next month" I smiled.

They're both beautiful and I couldn't help but to admire them. I do not have any idea what I wanted to become in the past but right now all I wanted was to have a family of my own. I dream of having a wife and daughter which will be by my side and will love me endlessly.

I let out a heavy sigh and look at their pictures for the second time. How I wish I could meet them again.

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