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Y/N, who was previously being assumed dead by a car accident, unexpectedly came back. The cause is unknown for now, but they're just grateful to have her back.
The only con being; she doesn't have any memories before the car accident.
Star...
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"I'm sorry you had to get dragged into this... You don't have to stay. It was my stupid brother's idea anyway." I sighed in frustration at my brother's antics from earlier. Previously I and Taehyung were just alone and then Jimin stormed in and took my hand to take me back to the car. But Taehyung got brought into it because he was also holding my hand. Now we've ended up here and there's nothing more I wanted to do than yell at him.
But it wasn't his fault in the end, I understand why he did it. We were all in a rush to get back home before Mother so he wasn't watching what he was doing, hence why Taehyung got brought into it.
We stood at the stairway and I was too busy glaring at Jimin with my arms crossed. I was tired and I just wanted to go to sleep but I knew I couldn't do that right now. Taehyung nodded and looked around the place a little, still standing by me.
"It still looks the same as it did the first time I came here. Nothing much has changed." He slightly smiled, as if embracing an old memory of his.
"Really?" I asked.
He shut his eyes and nodded his head. He opened his eyes and looked around. "Nothing has changed at all." He continued. I was interested, as I didn't have any memory of the place before my accident so this is all the same to me.
But what would I know?
He knows this place more than I do, and I live here. So it's intriguing to find out more things that I don't know. Maybe it will even trigger another memory regain.
"It feels like forever since I've been here. I remember the first time I came here and believe it or not, the same thing happened back then." He laughed.
"What do you mean the same thing happened?" I asked.
"Your brother dragged us both here and then that's when..." He said, but he got cut off and didn't finish the last part.
"When what? What happened then?" I curiously but suspiciously questioned. He cleared his throat and looked away, something was preventing him from saying it and I wondered what it was.
"Maybe we could say this somewhere...private." He looked at my mother who was standing in the kitchen and then my brother who was sitting down on the sofa being lazy. His point was, is that they were both in the room and whatever he had to say wouldn't be appropriate in front of them.
"Oh okay, we can go upstairs then." I happily exclaimed. His tense demeanour instantly changed into a calm one and he sighed in relief.
I walked up the stairs and he followed behind me, looking at all the photographs of my family members. He looked interested and even paused to look at one.
Noticing he wasn't behind me anymore, I walked back down the last remaining steps and saw him staring at the photograph of me that looked like I was standing outside. His smile immediately lit up and he looked up to notice me beside him.