Remember Me | JiKook

The Incomplete Truth

^^credits to the original artist.

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The next morning was better than my last. The room I was in had a great view and a large glass wall to enjoy it. I was surprised that I woke up just in time to see the sunrise. But something was out of place.

No, the scenery was perfect. The yellow sun rays shining brightly on my bed, the rays extended to my feet, then they made their way to my chest. I was enjoying the view, no question, but I felt like I had experienced all that before. Maybe the fact that I went to the beach with my family a lot was the reason. I tried not to think about it too much and enjoyed the sunrise.

Just then, my mom came in "Ah! Jimin, you're up early"
"Mom, I want breakfast, NOW." I whined like a kid still wondering about the sudden change of my mood. She chuckled and went to get my breakfast. "But I wanted you to stay" I frowned and muttered under my breath.

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At, around, 9 AM Dr. Hyun came to check on me. He said that I was doing good and my physiotherapist would be there in a few minutes. We chatted for a while and it lightened me up for the upcoming session.

After about fifteen minutes, a rather tall, dark-haired man came into my room. Dr. Hyun introduced him to me.

"Jimin, this is your physiotherapist, Dr. Jeon. He is amazing at what he does and hopefully he'll be able to help you recover in a few days. I must request you to cooperate with him if you want to get better as soon as possible."
"Sure Dr. Hyun. I'll try my best." I smiled and he did too while nodding towards Dr. Jeon. He left after briefing to Dr. Jeon about my condition.

Dr. Jeon had dark brown hair and looked very young to be a doctor. He had a tall figure and protruded features. We were both silent for a few seconds until he started the conversation "You know, I have a son who might be around your age. How old are you?" He said while looking at my chart.
"I'm 17....no, I mean 18"
"He's 17. You would get along" After a moment, he spoke again, "So, let's start, shall we?" Why was he cheerful, it's just a physiotherapy session for God's sake.
"Yeah! Let's start!" I might be lying if I said that I wasn't the slightest bit excited too. The session lasted for about two hours which passed by pretty quickly. He was nice and made a conversation whenever I tried to think too hard about something. He even mentioned his son a few times. He said that his son goes to the same school as me and he would definitely enjoy my company. Lastly, he told me that it'll take me three days, at best, to completely recover.

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Three days later.

"Mom! I can't wait to go back!! AHHHH......I'm actually screaming on the inside!" I said while jumping behind my mom who was packing all my stuff.
"You're even screaming on the outside idiot!" Yoongi grinned at me.
"Shut up! I'm excited, okay?"
"Yeah right..."
My mom invited my friends as I requested her to because I wanted to go home with them. Namjoon couldn't come because he was busy with his part-time job and Taehyung, well, apparently he went to visit his friends from the fifth dimension, or at least, that was what Yoongi said. To be honest, I sort of believed him.

Taehyung always was a weird one. He was usually found in the Janitor's closet talking to someone when no one was around. Some say he talks to aliens while others say he's crazy. The reason behind his nickname 'Taelien'
But there was another guy just as weird as him. What was his name again? I can't remember.
-"Jiminie-ah, what are you thinking?" Yoongi questioned me.
-"J-Jiminie?" Where your swag at Yoongi? I smirked.
-"What?"
-"N-nothing"

"Kids, are you ready? I'm done packing" My mother turned around to face me. "Hell yeah!" I exclaimed.
"Language, Jimin" She said in a stern voice.
"Sorry, Mom" I hung my head low out of embarrassment.
Yoongi chuckled at me. Well, no matter how old I become, I'll always be a kid to my mom. Honestly, I don't mind.