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In the dim, sterile confines of his bedroom, Jin lay motionless, his mind a blank void. The brilliant professor is now motionless. Jinnie, his identical twin, sat by the bedside, his eyes filled with a mix of grief and concern.

Namjoo, had rushed to his side, cooking nutritious meals and tending to his every need. With gentle hands, Namjoon carefully fed Jin a warm bowl of porridge.

As the sweet, savory aroma filled the room, Jinnie's eyes widened in recognition. A flicker of something akin to life returned to his brother's gaze. He reached out a trembling hand towards Namjoon, his lips parting slightly as if to speak.

But no words came. Jin's voice had been stolen from him along with his memories. Namjoon felt a sense of guilt.

'I made your favorite,' Namjoon whispered, his voice thick with emotion. 'It's warm, just like you used to like.. jinnie told me u like poddige ".

Jinnie's body tensed as he watched his brother struggle to regain some semblance of normality. He reached for Jin's other hand, holding it tightly as if it were a lifeline.

Time seemed to stand still as they sat in silence, each lost in their own thoughts. The air hung heavy with unspoken words and unspoken pain.

Suddenly, Jin's body convulsed violently. His eyes rolled back in his head as he let out a guttural moan. Namjoon and Jinnie rushed to his side, their hearts pounding in their chests.

'What's happening?' Jinnie cried, his voice trembling.

Namjoon examined Jin's symptoms with a concerned frown. 'I don't know,' he admitted. 'It looks like he's having some kind of seizure.'

For several minutes, the twins watched helplessly as Jin's body shook uncontrollably. Finally, the convulsions subsided, leaving him limp and exhausted.

Namjoon carefully lifted Jin's head and placed a cool washcloth on his forehead. Jinnie stroked his brother's hair tenderly, whispering words of comfort.

As the sun began to set, casting a golden glow over the room, Jin slowly opened his eyes. He looked around with confusion in his gaze, his mind still struggling to make sense of reality.

'Namjoon?' he whispered.

Namjoon's heart soared with a mixture of joy and relief. 'Yes, Professor Jin,' he replied. 'I'm here.'

Jin's eyes filled with tears as he realized the extent of his loss. 'I can't remember,' he sobbed. 'What's wrong with me?'

Namjoon and Jinnie exchanged worried glances. They knew that explaining Jin's condition would be painful, but they couldn't bear to keep him in the dark.

With gentle words, they told Jin about the accident that had claimed the lives of his parents and left him with severe brain damage. They explained that he had lost most of his memories and that he might never regain them.

Jin's despair was palpable. He cried for hours, mourning the loss of his past and the uncertainty of his future. Namjoon and Jinnie stayed by his side throughout the night, offering comfort and support.

As the first rays of dawn pierced through the curtains, Jin drifted into an uneasy sleep. Namjoon and Jinnie watched over him, their hearts heavy with the knowledge that the road ahead would be long and arduous.

RM just giving him the information about everything.. outside world while namjoon is by Jin's side.

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