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I woke up to the pouring sunlight through my window, draped on my face like a face mask. I tossed and turned to try fall asleep as I squinted at the bright light, but eventually gave up.

I yawned, looking around the new environment that I once called home. Nothing in my bedroom seemed familiar. Not the fairylights, not the pink candles on my table, not the fluffy white carpet that tickled my toes.

I sit up in bed and scratch my head, looking around. Yesterday I had arrived and the first thing I did was lie down in bed. I guess I fell asleep. I was still a little dizzy from the sudden changes I was experiencing.

I brushed my hair and headed downstairs to see if we had anything in the kitchen, but nothing. I glanced at the fridge where my mum - it still feels weird calling that woman that, left a sticky note saying she went out for groceries. The only thing I found edible was milk in the fridge which I drank with a two packed cookie packet I ate.

I went back upstairs to my room and sighed. I wanted to remember. I needed to remember. I was going to start school the next week and I was afraid of meeting people.

I observed my dresser. A notebook, two pink candles, coloured pens, and a photograph of myself with a girl who I presumably thought was a friend.

I stared at the photo hoping to recall anything in my mind.

Remember, remember, remember.

My head kept chanting those words but they didn't seem to work. Nothing came to mind.

I went through my drawers and found a lighter, two more notebooks, and a polaroid camera.

I flip through the notebooks. School notes. I guess I seemed like a smart person, judging by the amount of notes I take and the neat organization of it.

As I was flipping through, I catch a sentance that didn't look like my writing. Written in a blue glitter pen was; "Hye Rin is a dork but I love her anyway"

I then head to my closet, filled with messy clothes tossed around. I came across a mobile phone.

This should answer most of my questions.

I switched it on, in hope that I'd understand my situation better.

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