The Heart Remembers

The past catches up

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"Jun, a 25-year-old freelance musician, lived a laid-back life in Seoul. His messy black hair and worn-out Converse shoes reflected his carefree spirit. With a passion for music and a love for coffee, Jun spent his days playing gigs at local cafes and writing songs in his small apartment. Though his life was quiet, the memories of his past lingered, a reminder of the love and heartache he thought he'd left behind."

"Jiha, a 25-year-old graphic designer, exuded confidence and creativity. Her stylish clothes and sleek, straight hair belied a complex past. With a quick wit and sharp tongue, Jiha navigated her busy life in Seoul, hiding the scars of her previous heartache. Though she appeared self-assured, the memories of her first love still lingered, a bittersweet reminder of what could have been."

_Flashback: High School_

Jun and Jiha sat together on a bench, watching the sunset behind their school building. They were 17, and their love was still new and exciting.

"Promise me we'll always be together," Jiha said, her eyes sparkling.

Jun smiled, taking her hand. "Forever and always."

They shared a soft kiss as the sky turned pink and orange.

But their happiness was short-lived. Jun's family moved away that summer, and they were torn apart.

"I'll come back for you," Jun vowed, holding Jiha tight.

"I'll wait," Jiha whispered, tears streaming down her face.

Distance and circumstances tore them part.. But the memories of their love remained like a bittersweet memory

_Back to present.

Jun woke up to the sound of his alarm blaring in his small, cluttered apartment. He slapped it silent and sat up, rubbing his eyes.

"Morning, sunshine!" Sung-min, his roommate, called out from the kitchen. "Or should I say, morning, grumpy cat?"

Jun groaned. "Coffee. Now."

Sung-min chuckled. "Coming right up. Don't forget you have a gig at Cafe Bluebird today."

Jun stumbled into the kitchen, bleary-eyed. "I know, I know. Don't remind me."

Sung-min handed him a steaming cup. "Hey, don't be nervous. You'll rock it. Or, you know, at least not embarrass yourself too much."

Jun took a sip, wincing at the bitterness. "Thanks for the vote of confidence."

At the cafe, Jun met up with Hana, who was busy tuning her guitar.

"Hey, Jun! Ready to make some beautiful music?" she asked, grinning.

Jun snorted. "More like ready to face-plant on stage."

Hana laughed. "That's the spirit".

Jun and hana started perfoming with great enthusiasm and confidence

After the gig, Jun and Hana grabbed some food at a nearby street vendor. As they walked, Jun couldn't shake off the feeling that something was off. He had seen a girl in the audience, but couldn't quite place her. Her face lingered in his mind, but he couldn't recall who she was or why she seemed familiar.

"Hey, Jun, you okay?" Hana asked, noticing his distant expression. "You seemed a bit spooked during the performance."

Jun shook his head, trying to clear the fog. "I'm fine, just a bit tired, I guess."

Hana nodded. "You were great tonight, by the way. That new song really resonated with the crowd."

Jun smiled, feeling a sense of pride. "Thanks, Hana. I was nervous about playing it live."

As they continued walking, Jun's mind kept drifting back to the mysterious girl. Who was she? And why did her face haunt him?

Soooo the first chapter is finishedd ✨️

I hope youu guys like it <3