Seventeen: Quiet's Theme

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A/N: song on top might fit for this chapter

Quiet

I looked at the photo albums I brought with me. I still couldn't remember some people. I remembered Vic, which was great and all, but I just want to remember Andy.

(A/N: cue the song here)

I saw a picture of me and him. Together. Wait..

So Andy is my brother? I felt so confused yet happy. I started to feel tears burning in my eyes. I tried blinking them away, but instead they flowed down freely.

I went to the 'living room' and saw the five guys there. "I-I remember. Andy, you're my brother", by now tears were roaming down. Andy looked at me and tears were in his eyes.

I ran to him and hugged him so tight. "I-I'm so sorry for forgetting you Ands. They wiped my memory. I-It really wasn't my intention", I said while tears were flowing down.

Andy started crying and hiccuping. "A-Andy don't cry please", I begged. We pulled away and he looked at me and smiled. "I still can't believe you remember me", he said.

I smiled wide and still felt my cheeks wet from the tears. Andy grabbed a box full of letters. I saw one that I truly remember.

Dear Andy,
If you're reading this, just remember I love you so much big brother. You're really the best brother anyone can ever ask for. I couldn't ask for anything else in life other than you. Here I am, at war. They said they were gonna erase my memory, but I don't believe them. I really love you Andy. Shit, I'm crying while writing this. Just remember, that when I come back, I will remember you. You were MY fatherly figure. Dad really wasn't home but you were the one who truly cared about me. You really cared. I still remember that I scraped my knee and you kissed my knee. Funny memory right? Just remember Andy, no matter if they erase my memory, I will always love you big brother.

Love, Alice

I read it and I felt tears in my eyes again. "Y-You kept it all these years?", I asked. He nodded and smiled. "I actually have another one from you. You wrote it while you were on the bus over there", he said.

He gave it to me and I read it.

Dear Andy,
I really shouldn't be writing right now, but I really miss you Andy. No matter how far we are. So here I am, writing you a small song, if you see it as a small song. So here it is...

Birds in the sky

Carry these words for me.

Life tasted sweet.

It let me live; let breathe.

Love

hurt so bad,

But still,

Saved my soul.

Flowers

of a brighter past.

They bloomed so free

Beneath the sun.

Memories,

I want to give them to you

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