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The blonde haired boy woke up, and looked around. He noticed his parents quickly looking over at him, and notifying each other that the boy had woken up
"Jisung, you're awake, we've been so worried-"

"Who are you?" The boy said, with a raspy voice. He was so confused, he'd woken up in a hospital not remembering anything that happened, now being met with some people he didn't even know

Jisung's mom immediately broke down into tears "we're your parents, jisung. Hannie, you-" the boys dad stopped his mom, by taking her into his arms and hugging her
The boy was left in shock, Rethinking everything. How could he have forgotten his own parents? He didn't even know why he was there

The parents left the boy alone, leaving him in there with tears forming in his eyes, and a gut wrenching feeling. The blonde haired boy felt so bad.

Is something wrong with me? Why do I not remember anything?

The boy softly cried to himself, silently crying, as he heard the hospital door squeak open
The boy quickly wiped his tears away and looked up
There was a boy In the doorway, and he also looked to be around Jisung's age, with freckles scattered on his face, and with blonde silky hair almost touching his shoulders

"I'm so sorry- i think I've lost my fucking memories- I don't remember you" the boy said, immediately beginning to cry, as he saw the freckled boy worry

"No- I was just-" the freckled boy felt bad for the boy, and quickly scurried over to comfort him
"I was actually.. I saw everything that happened, and I called the ambulance for you"

Jisung looked up at the freckled boy who had tried to comfort him. Now, he'd remember what happened. He was trying to escape, escape this world. What he'd wanted was the opposite of this, but he couldn't show that to him
"I- thank you for saving me I just don't remember anything, I'm trying to remember, but I just can't remember anything" the boy said, forcing a smile through his teeth, trying to express his gratitude

The freckled boy was like a sun. He lightened the mood with his smile so fast, it was almost like I would feel bad crying. He just seemed so happy and perfect

"My name's Felix by the way, what's yours?" The boy said with a playful tone, attempting to lighten jisung's mood

"Uh my name is Han jisung, but you can just call me anything, i don't mind" the boy said with a smile

"So..." Felix paused, giving Jisung a teasing smile, while looking at his face like he was planning something mischievous
"Squirrel it is, then." He smiled warmly, as he looked at Jisung

"Are you making fun of my cheeks?" Jisung said while laughing lightly, looking at the teasing boy

//

"I'm sorry to say that your son has experienced amnesia as a result of a severe concussion. This means that he'll have difficulty remembering his past and it will take time for him to recover his memories" The doctor says

Hearing the doctor's news, the parents faces fall with sadness and worry. The mother holds back tears as she tries to stay strong for her son, and the father closes his eyes in grief and disbelief. "How long will it take for him to recover?" he asks tentatively.

"As for him to recover fully, might take a few to many years, but it's important to have patience, because it can be dangerous to trigger many of his memories. It's important to help him slowly, making sure he's comfortable" the doctor said, before leaving the parents alone

// Now

"Jisung, you have to wake up, you've just been staring at the wall for 15 minutes"
Jisung groaned and rolled over to the other side of his bed, peeking out from under the covers looking over at the clock
07:20

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