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tujuh || seven

There a light knock on my door, awoken me from my sleep. "Chris? There Kendra here for you, should I send her up?"

Mom soft voice, her thick Asian accent collide in every words she spoke. I love her accent, it's pure and original. I sigh before mumbling answer.

I sat in my bed when the door burst open with Kendra come with her huge coat. "It's fücking snowing!" She cursed, she huffed to the bed and get into under the sheet, covering her whole body and face "Oh and my date with Mr. Mysterious is tonight" she said.

"I can't wait for you" I excitedly said before get up from the bed and it's send shivers up to my spine because of the cold surface of wooden floor. "I'll be back soon" I said as I enter the bathroom and lock it, in case Kendra being snoopy.

Today I had no dream about the guy in my dream, there something ignite in me every time I remember that Kendra have date tonight and It's makes me frown.

I somehow really have big hopes to see my mysterious guy in my dreams and when I wished to see him, he's not there. Slightly disappoint.

I take the towel before wrap it around my body and walk out.

Kendra is sat by the headboard with her phone; "it's him" she mouthed. Makes me smile. I walk to my wardrobe and get dressed.

Kendra's conversation soon ended and she is squealing because the phone call she's previously had. "Like oh my gosh; his voice is so fücking hot" she keep rambling as we walk downstairs.

"Hey sweety" Mom said behind the counter, dad is sitting in the counter stool with his coffee in his hand.

"Don't you guys know, Kendra is having date tonight" I laughed, makes her swing her hand to my shoulders makes me laughing even more. "Aww, really Kendra hun?" Mom sweetly said, "no-one Mrs. Hamburg" Kendra quickly shake her head.

"She's having date with The Mysterious Harry"

"As Styles?" Mom asked, and Kendra nodding her head before sheepishly smile. Mom sorries smile before looking at dad. They somehow like have telepathy conversations.

Okay.?

"Okay, Mom, Dad. Me and Kendra should be going by now."

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There a lot of book in the table, Kendra has been in and out of the library with lot of coffees can on her plastic bag.

"How long now?" She asked with a full boredom on her face. "It's my second coffee and it's four already in the afternoon" she raised her second can, "and if I do recall that I got date with the hottest lads in the town in couples of hours."

I rolled my eyes as I turn the pages over.

There are two main types of amnesia: anterograde amnesia (where the ability to memorize new things is impaired or lost because data does not transfer successfully from the conscious short-term memory into permanent long-term memory); and retrograde amnesia (where a person's pre-existing memories are lost to conscious recollection, beyond an ordinary degree of forgetfulness, even though they may be able to memorize new things that occur after the onset of amnesia). Anterograde amnesia is the more common of the two. Sometimes both these types of amnesia may occur together, sometimes called total or global amnesia. Another type of amnesia is post-traumatic amnesia, a state of confusion and memory loss that occurs after a traumatic brain injury. Amnesia which occurs due to psychological factors is usually referred to as psychogenic amnesia.

My eyes follow in every line and words in the pages as my fingers ran across the pages to find the subject.

Post-traumatic amnesia symptoms
The most obvious symptom is the loss of memory for the present time. The person may recognise family and friends but be unable to process the fact that they are in hospital or have had an injury of some kind.

It's exactly how I am. I must be have the Post-traumatic amnesia.

"C'mon Chris, we need to go now. I'll be not ready when he's on my doorstep!" Kendra hissed and something makes me want to snap on her face. I slam the book closed and take it with me. Kendra register the book and we left the town library.

I doesn't like her,now.

The whole ride car back home is full of silence, every time she's tried to make conversations I just respond to a short one. And eventually she given up on trying to lighten the mood.

"Have fun on your date" I mumbling before get out the car. I speed my pace, somehow feeling like I miss my bed. I heard her car leave and I stop in my track, realized there no lights on inside the house.

I turn around to see there no dad's or mom's car in the driveways. I take the emergency keys under the pot. I softly unlocked the door and opened it in warily.

I close the door behind before searching for the-

"SURPRISE!" The light turn on, there Mom and Dad, also Jackson's here.

Mom hold a beautiful birthday cake in her hand, with the 24th candle. I hug mom and dad, "Thank you."

"Come honey, make a wish"

I close my eyes and wishing all the best thing that ever come across my head ever since.

"I wish, I could meet him, the mysterious green eyes man in ny dream. That I wish he willing to tell me our history."

I softly said, my voice is in whisper that I believe it only me could hear it in my head.

"Jackson! What are you doing here?" I said as I crash him into big hug. He hug back more tighter.

"I come to your birthday, silly" he laughs and I playfully hit him makes him laughs even more. And when I scents his perfect scents makes me miss him, a strong scent of old perfume and coffee. I smiles of the thoughts.

"Thank you, Jackson" I peck him in the cheek before leading him to the diner table.

"He's perfect for our little Chris, Manuel" I heard Mom said makes me blush and there a tiny piece in me disappoint.

"To our Chriseve, and Merry Christmas, everyone" Dad toast his glass of champagne.

The night end up with Dad storytelling about my childhood; and I miss Josh. Even after all, he still my only brother and I missed him so much.

Telling Jackson, how I used to dressed like a boy so Josh could take me hang out with his friend's. Or when we have our holiday in Miami.

It's such a beautiful memory. I wish I could picture it perfectly.

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Hey perfect piece of heaven, tell y'all friends that koko is back!

Somehow it short one and I will talk to Sydney on editing it and hopefully there double updates and I just gonna write and post it so I don't forget.

And yeah! Second semester!!

It's become tougher.

And i miss y'all and love you.

- k o k o

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