Prologue

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The girl blinked her eyes several times as the sunlight filtered through window straight onto her face. She groaned sitting up on the bed,"This goddamn sunlight couldn't be earlier". She adjusted her bed in a leisurely manner. Almost as if she was being forced to make her bed.

Turning around she took sight of her room again. Or so they said. She couldn't remember if it was her room. She couldn't remember most things as a matter of fact. The only things she knew was her name,Huh Yunjin and she was 19. How did she know her name was Yunjin? She didn't,it just rung a bell.

And there were a few other things that rung a bell. Like her Mom's face. And the few familiar places in New York. It had been two months since the accident and Yunjin was slowly recovering. She was eager. She was eager to know herself and how she was.

However there's one part of her memory that remained blank. Her early life. The life she supposedly spent in Korea. Nothing. She remembered no one. But she wanted to know. Curiosity had gotten the better of her and she had pleaded to her mom tirelessly to take her back to Korea.

And the week was here. She was moving back to Korea with her mom. Yunjin took a deep breath and rubbed her chest,"It'll be fine. You've done this before you can do it again". A knock on the door broke her trance.

"Yes mom"
"Jinnie I brought you some of your old things".
"Are....they....related....to?"
"I don't know dear why don't you find out yourself?"
"Okay"

Wordlessly Yunjin took the bunch of things from her mother's hands. She seated herself on the bed bracing herself mentally for whatever's about to come. The first thing was a notebook. A small rectangular notebook which had stickers completely covering the top cover. Yunjin smiled,she must have liked this a lot. She doesn't know why but she felt that it must have been really close to her heart. Hesitantly she opened to the first page.

"To-do....list?"

Yunjin scanned through the list. Mostly comprising of things that she'd never be able to complete.

"Go on a world tour?"
"Have a  ?"
"Get an A on that maths test"
"Own a mansion at 19"

"Go on a girls trip with....gigi...somi...lia?"
"Irritate...mark?"
"Make....Chris....do aegyo?"
"Confess to Jay?"

The last four to-do's weren't ticked off. Yunjin felt a strange sensation in her chest. Who were these people? By the tasks they seemed pretty close to her. Would she be able to find them again? Who was Jay? What feelings was she talking about in the list?

Her eyes landed on the scrapbook just beneath the notebook. Lifting it up she saw album written on it with glitter gel pens. She took a deep breath, this little things would clear her memory up a bit.

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