Your POV:
"Y/N!"
A boy with black, silky hair ran towards me. His coffee, brown eyes stared into me that soon transformed into eyesmiles as his angel-like smile appeared on his face.
The moment froze as we stood there, on the pathway, as the wind whistles, the breeze brushes, gently against our skin.
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I woke up to the sounds of whistling wind.
"Good morning, Y/N!" My mum said in a cheerful tone.
"Mum... I keep getting flashbacks and dreams that seemed to have happened before.. But I don't remember much.. It just feels familiar..."
My mum's eyes widen in shook. She walks towards me, and sat down on the bed.
"Do you remember anything else from the flashbacks and dreams?" She ask in a worried tone.
"A boy.. Around my age.. He.. Has.. Black hair.. A-And.. His smile! His smile is so angel-like! He looks very familiar.. Almost like I've seen him from somewhere in the past!" I half-shouted, excitedly. I could feel a huge grin forming on my face.
My mum smiles and says, "Y/N, let me tell you a little bit about the 'black haired boy with the angel-like smile.'" She chuckles
"That boy, that appears in your dreams and you get flashbacks of, was the boy that lived next to us when you were very young. You two would play at the park near our house till the sun went down. He was your best friend and you went through everything together. You two were inseparable." My mum smiles, chuckling at the last. She then gets up from my bed and walks out of my room.
"He was my best friend? We were inseparable? We lived right next to each other? Why wouldn't she tell who it is?" I pout to myself.
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The day went by slowly as I had nothing to do but watch YouTube.
I had texted Sanha to see if he wanted to go to the nearby park with me. So now I'm waiting on the swing, looking around, trying to find Sanha.
Till two warm, gentle hands covered my eyes.
"Guess who." He said, warmly.
I took a deep breathe and said, "Sanha".
He took his hands off my eyes.
"I'm quite disappointed in you, Y/N." He said in a sad tone.
I turn around to see JinJin standing there, hands in his jean pocket. My eyes widen. I felt guilty for answering, "Sanha". He gave me a little smile and starts to push the swing.
"How's your weekend going?" He breaks the silence.
"It's been boring." I reply.
"Hm. I actually asked one of my friends to come meet me here. His name is Myungjun, he's actually a senior. He goes to a different school." He smiles.
"I would love to meet him." I reply back with a grin.
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Before we knew it, the moon appears in the black, night sky. Surrounded by mists of clouds. The stars sparkles, glowing against the darkness. The sounds of crickets humming, was somewhat calming.
"Y/N, that looks like a heart!" JinJin shouted out, pointing to the stars, lining to shape a heart.
"Yeah, it does." I reply back, staring at the mesmerising view. I smile.
We continue to enjoy the view, for once, in a comfortable silence.
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First Love ↠ Park Jinwoo
Fanfiction• ❝Do you remember me?❞ He asks. You and Park Jinwoo went through everything together, your first teeth pull, your first day at school. But, he was also your first love. •
