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thirteen

~park jimin~

she told me everything, starting from the day that we first met to the last day.

"so, now you know." she sighed and placed her hands in her lap.

i took a deep breath. "wow, so you moved away and somehow i forgot everything?"

"is that the swing set?" i pointed up over to the rusted play set that was beginning to fall apart.

"yeah, we played on it a lot when you weren't such a baby." she laughed.

i gasped and stuck my tongue out at her. though i don't remember her, i can still feel the moments we had, almost like i could partake in the memories.

we got up and walked back to the house and stopped.

"so, what now?" she asked.

i smiled. "...say, irene. how about we make new memories?"