Journey to my destiny || a pjm x oc(Fem Reader)ff

Ch-4~My story?

Jasmine's POV
I opened my eyes to find myself in an unfamiliar environment with unknown faces surrounding me. As I tried to get up from the bed I felt a sudden surge of pain rush through my body which made me fall back again.
A woman who was crying uncontrollably came to me and planted a kiss on my forehead. I don't know her, who is she and why is she crying like this? As I tried to think, I felt a strong headache which made me flinch in pain. Again, the woman came closer and asked me "are you, okay sweetheart? Does your head hurt?"
"My head does hurt but...Who are you and what's happened to me? Where am I? " I responded.
The woman was shocked to hear me and so was the man standing next to her. She looked up at the man with tears filling her eyes again. The man comforted her and came closer to me." don't u remember anything about what happened to you darling?" He asked in a kind voice.” no…” I replied in a confused voice. I observed my surroundings and saw that I am in a hospital, with plasters and bandages all over my body. The doctor came to me and asked again… if I can recognize the woman and the man standing in front of me, I simply said, no.
After that, the doctor called the two of them and all of them went outside the room to have a private talk. I was left all confused. what is happening? And why am I in a hospital? I tried to remember what happened to me, but whenever I tried to recall something, the pain in my head would force me back to reality again…
A few minutes later, the doctor came back with the man and the woman. Unable to resist my curiosity, I asked the woman, why am I in the hospital." you had a car accident sweetheart, but don't worry u will be alright in a few months."She said with a warm smile. Now, I wondered who they are, so I asked them. The man came to me and replied "we are your parents darling, you grew up with us..." the man said.
"Then why can't I remember you?" I asked again. The man said that I suffered a fatal brain injury which has caused my memory loss, that's why I can't remember anything...But I will recover in a few months. The woman hugged me for the last time and left…

Author's POV

While jasmine was left alone in her hospital bed, the doctor wanted to talk privately to her mother and father.
Doc: It seems that jasmine is suffering a memory loss. The damage in her brain, although cured has resulted to wipe out all her memories.

Jasmine's Mother: What? So she won't remember us now? She has forgotten everything about her childhood too?

Jasmine's Father: Calm down sweetheart, calm down. Think it the other way. She won't have to carry her past which caused her to attempt suicide. She can start a new life with happy memories.

Jasmine's mother: But how can a person live without memories? We have to tell her about her past if she asks…

Jasmine's father:  We can make her recall the happy memories but she must not know about her dark past. Let's go inside now and meet our daughter…

TIME SKIPPED, SIX MONTHS LATER.

Authors POV

It's been two months since, jasmine and his family moved here, to Seoul, South Korea. Jasmine is physically fit now, except for her memory loss. Her Parents came to Seoul out of all other places as its a place where Jasmine always wanted to come, back when she had her memory, and also South Korea is also a good business spot, thinking all these her parents chose the city of Seoul to be the location to start Jasmine's new life.
Before leaving the US, her parents secured all the things out of Jasmine's reach, that can bring back memories of her past life. Her diary, her photo albums, etc. But they allowed them to keep the decor pieces jasmine bought for her apartment, and some of Jasmine's personal belongings like her sketchbook, journal, and stuff.

Jasmine's POV

We moved here a few months ago. This city is so beautiful and the people here are so kind. I am glad that my parents decided to take me here. I learned from them that I used to be a fashion designer before, but as I forgot everything, I joined a 2 years long course here on fashion designing that will help me to recall my work and will also certify me as a professional fashion designer. But till then I am working part-time at a cafe. I have made some friends in the cafe who help me with my work...Overall my days are going well in this city.
But one thing that keeps me worried is my new room and its things. There is a big picture of seven boys on the wall of my bedroom, I have some cute cushions on my bed, representing various cartoons or something like that. Some more things which are mysterious to me, are the sketches in my sketchbook and the pictures in my journal. The sketchbook has many portraits along with my other designs. Some pictures seem so familiar, but all I see when I try to remember something is darkness...It's so strange. All these don't create any problems in my life though. It's just something I wish to know.