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❝ sometimes i have bad thoughts, like forgetting your appearance

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sometimes i have bad thoughts, like forgetting your appearance.

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"Jebal," the whisper was carried away by the wind. "Remember me."

"Argh!" he screamed, shooting up from his bed. What the heck was that weird dream? Boo Seungkwan scratched his head absentmindly as he climbed out of bed. He had had these dreams since two years ago when he came back to Seoul. It was the same voice, telling him to remember whoever that was. Did he forget someone? He felt very confused. Nobody told him anything and he is happy with all that he had. He was pursuing his dream career as a singer in Seventeen and he could not ask for more.

"Ackk! Why are you here, noona?" he groaned as he stepped out of his bedroom to find his older sister staring at him suspiciously.

"Pretty sure I heard a scream from your room," she eyed him. "A cockroach? Lizard? Or... mosquito?"

He pushed her away playfully, "don't."

She roared with laughter before walking into the kitchen. He was left with utter amaze. Wow... No wonder Joshua always said how his sister was scary. Roaring with laughter? That's indeed scary.

"Eo, noona, I'm going out! Byeeeeeee," Boo Seungkwan gave one last wave and went out of the house. Phew! Finally out.

He hummed to the latest song his unit team released and bobbed his head up and down to the rhythm. He loved this song a lot and was really thankful that Jihoonie composed it, it was really beautiful.

"A pinwheel shop...? Wow," he furrowed his eyebrows and decided to have a look.

"Annyeonghasaeyo!" being his bubbly self, he greeted cheerfully.

"Ne! Annyeong--"

The shop owner suddenly stopped and he looked up in surprise. "Eo?"

"--hasaeyo..."

This... familiar voice... He squeezed his eyes together and his knees gave out.

"OMO!!" he could hear the shop owner squeal but he paid no attention to it. There was something else on his mind right now.

The image of the shop owner and the female in his dreams overlapped, but they were blurry as heck. When he tried opening his eyes again, he felt super duper dizzy and the last thing he saw before he blacked out was the shop owner rushing towards him with a shocked expression.

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"Remember me."

"AHHHHH!" he shouted and shot up on his bed as usual. Then, it was silence as he laid his eyes on the girl who was sitting at the table, sipping on a cup of coffee.

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