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More past of Y/n. >0<

Third-person point of view:

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The young girl woke up to the sound of birds chirping in the distance, which is they are very loud. The lad groaned in annoyance and let a deep breath out.

She lazily got off the bed, the sleepiness was still in her mind. The girl placed her palm on top of her head and groaned once again feeling dizzy. 

The moment she opened her eyes, the sight of her was blurry and unseen. She was still sleepy, the lad shook her head violently and opened her eyes once again.

Now, what she saw was an average size room, which had a few books lying around the ground and a burned-out candle.

She suspected that someone was here with her whilst she slept peacefully, the girl huffed in confusion and looked around her surroundings as she observed each item and looked for a slight clue.

She turned around for a few minutes until she realized where is the knight, the girl widened her eyes. Her breath hitched as she stiffened up her body.

"Where.. is who.. uh?" She murmured under her breath and sighed deeply, the lad shook her head, not sure who was it again.

The girl looked around once again and found a door, where the exit might be.

She slowly walked to the door and furrowed her brows whilst she observed the door, having trust issues with a door. Might be a trap, yet the girl shook her head in denial.

The lad lifts her feet as she reaches the doorknob, after a few tries, she finally twisted the knob and burst the door open. Seeing two persons talking together, facing in front of each other as they sat down on a wooden chair.

One that is familiar, and one that isn't.

It.. someone, yet the familiar person she'd been looking for with worry, the lad sighed in relief and gave the slightest smile she could show. 

"Ah, seems the lad has awoken from her deep slumber, hm?" An unfamiliar voice spoke, spooking the young girl at such a sudden voice.

She looked at the unfamiliar person in their eyes, she could see a hint of amusement in their eyes as they saw her in person.

"My apologies, she doesn't talk that much when she is someone who she doesn't know." The lady bowed deeply and grabbed the young girl's hand with a bright smile on her face.

Although the girl did not remember her name, she knew she was familiar with the woman.

"Ah, not much of a talker I see? Well then, it's a pleasure to meet you... hm?" The person took their hand out, waiting for a handshake.

The girl didn't know what to do, she tilted her head I'm confusion and looked up to the lady.

"Huh, oh y– yes, this is Y/n." The woman stammered as she gave out a nervous smile. "Y/n, what a gorgeous name she has. Is she your child?" The person asked, thinking that the child was hers.

"N– no, she isn't." She nervously replied as her grip tightened on the girl's hand. The woman was nervous yet, happy to meet someone.

The person smiled dearly and looked straight at the woman, taking a deep breath.

"So, it's a pleasure to meet you... perhaps I have not gotten your name yet, oh how forgetful am I, asking your name miss." They sighed in disbelief as they placed their palm on their forehead. Giving her a nervous grin, made her widen her eyes and slightly blush.

"O– oh, my name you ask..? I- I am Farah.." She stuttered as she fiddled her fingers, whilst smiling nervously. The person chuckled lightly, as the woman felt overly nervous and covered her face.

The girl watched them interact as she waited for her to be done, her tired, dull eyes staring at... Farah, will remember that by writing in her notebook. The girl zoned out, rethinking her name over and over.

"A–ah! Well, it is a pleasure to meet you." She quickly replied and bowed deeply to them.

"Ah, just call me Anri dear." They happily said with a bright smile and shook the woman's hand without any hesitation.

She flinched as they shook her hand, blushing ferociously while her heartbeat pumped loudly.

"F– Farewell Anri!" The woman yelled and took the girl's hand, she quickly walked out of the house and sighed deeply.

The girl didn't know what was happening, she tilted her head and slightly tugged her sleeve, wanting attention from her.

"Yes, Y/n? What is it?" She questioned her, and a soothing tone relaxed the girl. The lad thinks what will she say?

"Who's the person you were talking to.. uh.." She forgot the lad furrowed her brows as she intensely stared at the woman's eyes, thinking hard about what was her name.

"F.. Fa.. Faruh? No, no, it's...Farah, right?" She said with a hint of confusion in her tone, giving the woman a confused look.

Farah smiled brightly and chuckled.

"Ahahaha, affirmative it is Farah, you tend to easily forget things, huh?" She giggled as Farah ruffled the girl's hair and took her hand once again.

"Who was that person you were talking to.. uh, F- Farah?" She stammered right at her name, feeling a little nervous about forgetting her name.

"Ah, that was... Anri, aren't they amazing? They saved us."  The girl did not show any reaction and nodded slightly in response.

"Saved.. huh? Both of us?" She asked feeling unsure what she said, tilted her head. And one finger was on her cheek.

"Yes. They helped us, they let us have a place to stay, and have food! Isn't that good?" Farah exclaimed as her eyes glistened in awe. "Oh.. uh, who?" The girl once again asked who was it. Farah was taken aback by her asking who was it, although she mentioned their name a minute ago. "You.. you forgot? Is your memory alright?" Farah felt a little concerned about her memory. "Ah.. well, I forget things easily..?" The lad was once again unsure about what she said, she knew that information was false yet she felt it was correct.

"Ah, yes how could I forget. The person was named Anri." Farah replied with a slight blush because she was thinking about them.

"Anri.. Anri... Anri.. okay, uhh... M– Miss Farah?" The girl thanked Farah.

"No problem, now let's get going." The woman exclaimed and took the lad's hand, both of them walked towards the place where Anri gave them.

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A/n

There's more past that I hid in her lost mind, where will it show? What kind of past are we going? I don't know, but next chapter we go!

( Ever since y/n had a short-term memory, this is what she can only remember in the past, the rest are still blurry and can't be remembered, who will help her regain her memory? Just who)

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Ok real A/n

Finally. I've published another chapter, also there is a chance this will be edited. More words will come
eventually. So don't skip this A/n.

EDITED