Forgotten (Stopped Writing)

five

Room 309.
Yoonie.
I'm holding the door knob.
Ready for the worst.
Seungyoon isn't going to remember me. he's forgotten my voice, my laugh, my smile, everything about me.
He's left me, like everyone else but in the worst way possible.
But I'm not ready to leave him.
I open the door.
I was right, he was sitting on his bed watching tv.
He looks at me with confused eyes.
"Who are you?" He asks politely.
Who are you...
"Who are you?" The Boy asks politely.
"Nina." I say shyly.
He looks me in the eye with bright eyes.
"No," he smiles,"not your name. I'll ask again.Who are you?"
I look at the boy confused.
"I guess you don't get it yet. I'll teach you! Anyway I am future superstar, Charismatic Kang Seungyoon!" He shouts, punching his fist into the air.
I laughed.

I look at him.
"Nina. I'm Nina." I say slowly.
He looks at me with blank eyes then sticks out his hand.
"Nice to meet you, Nina."