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Chapter 16: missing your cooking

Moonbyul's pov

The warnings and all is making me scared. Yongsun needs to calm down for a sec, she's really making me worried. She always leaves a note every morning to make sure I keep myself safe. She's been staying here for about a week and I remembered that I'm getting discharge for today. Hwasa and I are fixing our things to get ready to leave this place. I'm going to miss this place but I really want to explore somewhere else.

Hwasa is done helping me pack as she brought it towards the taxi driver. I waved at the hospital one last time before leaving. I know i look like an idiot doing that, I'm just going to miss this place. We both enter the taxi as we drive somewhere looking interesting. The place, so familiar and interesting. I gave focus to it, Hwasa grab my hand and squeeze it.

"This is your house with Yongsun, you've move her since last month. Before your condition arrived." Hwasa said avoiding the 'accident' word. I just nod, getting off the car. It's a lovely house. It's quite vintage but it's nice. We enter the house bringing our stuff with us. As I enter, the furnitures are so classic, the walls are plain but it's nice, it has a classical staircase design, and other classical thing you can see. Yongsun sure loves classic stuff. I smiled at the place as I wonder around. I went to every corner not wanting to loose any detail of the house. It's really nice. I love it. "I'll go, just stay here. And call me if you need anything or if anything's wrong. You have your phone on your pocket and money, the money's on your bag. I place some in it." She said walking like she's in a rush. I just nod and smile at her.

"Thanks." I said sitting on one of the stools. I stay sitting not knowing what to do. I'm knew to this stuff, I surely think I lost everything in my brain. My memories, stuff I really need to know, and others. But I'm thankful I still some words.

"Oh, you came early." Yongsun said appearing out of no where. I startle on my sit causing me to slightly fall down from it. I groan sitting back on the stool. She looks at me with a smirk heading towards the kitchen counter. Her outfits cute. A tank top with short shorts. Her hair on the side making her look sexy.

"Yeah, I didn't know you would be here. I thought your at work." I told her, my eyes follow her at every move she does. She smirks heating up the oven, she pours oil on the pan pouring in raw eggs to it. She looks at me sitting beside me.

"Love the house?" She asks hoping for a positive answer. I nod smiling happily at her. She claps her hands applauding for herself.

"Yeah, love it." I said. She goes back into cooking the eggs as I patiently wait. She s awesome, she knows when I'm hungry or not. I'm thankful to have her by my side.

"Ok, let's eat." She shouts placing the newly cooked eggs in front of me. She brings the rice out pouring it into my plate. She did the same to hers as I look at her happily.

"How'd you know I'm hungry?" I finally ask munching on the egg. God, this taste good. It taste better than hospital food.

"Its lunch time." She simply answered with a smile. I just nod chewing on the food.

"Your cooking is so good!" I exclaimed finishing everything. She giggles as she takes a bite on hers.

"I'm the best cook. Hahaha, it's just that you taught me how to cook, before..." She whispers the last part with a hint of sadness in it. I feel bad, we made alot of memories when I wasn't in this kind of condition. "But Now, I'll teach you how to cook so that I can have my Moonbyul back. And let's help you remember those memories of yours." She said cheering the mood up. I'm quite confused though, the way she say it... doesn't make any sense. But i think I heard it wrongly.

"Ok, let's just finish this." I said pouring another scoop of rice into my plate. This is really delicious, I love it.

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Next chapter... 
I apologize for the short chapter. I really can't think of any plots. But the next chapter will improve. And sorry for the disappointment.

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