BTS imagines // ENDED.

Memories |Yoongi|

Length: 399 words
Warning: Angst, really slight fluff(?)
A/N: I'm sorry for making your feelings go all ugh

The strings felt so familiar as her finger brushed over them. Yet, ironically, she couldn't put a finger on it. The small dents on the guitar body showed how long it had been through with her.

The photo, slightly crumbled in her shaking grip. She saw herself in it, with a boy. She doesn't recall any events happened in the day when the photo was taken.

The box, filled with cheap jewellery. She doesn't remember the story behind every plastic ring or why was a necklace with a sliver ring attached on it was kept in its own compartment, separated from the others.

The thoughts, filled with confusion. She couldn't remember when. She couldn't recall why. It was just there but she couldn't reach it. It was within her reach yet no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't even lift her hand.

The tear, filled with frustration. It finally flowed down her face. After the car accident, she wasn't the same. Why couldn't she be the person she was? Why has she drove the car that day? She couldn't even remember some memories made with her loved ones and it hurt her. She sat on the bed, face in the palms of her hands. The tears couldn't stop.

"Hey." She heard it. She looked up to see the boy in the picture, his hair dyed a different colour, yet the features still stayed there. It made have aged a little, yet somehow, her mind and heart told her that she knew him.

Not getting an answer back, he went to her and kneel down in front of her, putting a comfortable hand on hers that rested on her lap.

"I know it's confusing, I know it's frustrating. We will take baby steps alright?" She wanted to scream out no, her mind buzzed with questions, she wanted to hit him for saying that. How could he know? How could he say that he knows how she feels?

He wasn't her.

He wasn't in her situation.

He wasn't the one that lost their memory.

"We still have time, we can recreate new memories. Trust me, will you?" How did he know what she was thinking? Yet somehow, her heart was drawn to him. His simple words cleared her mind. All she could think of was him.

Without knowing, a few words slipped out of her mouth.

"I trust you, Yoongi."