𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫

nineteen.

"Mom, I'm fine," Yeseul slowly pushed her mom's hands away.

She was checking if her head was alright and if she feels anything weird.

"Honey, if she's fine, she's fine," Her dad suddenly said from car.

They took their kids to school today because they wanted to make sure that Yeseul was feeling okay.

"Mom, we're going to be late," Haechan reminded them. He was already out of the car and waiting for his mom to finish checking up on his sister.

Their mom nods, "I'm just worried, okay. If anything happens, call me. My number is also at the nurse's office. In case you forgot and -"

"Mom." Yeseul cuts her off, putting her arms on her shoulders, "I'm okay. I'll be careful."

"Great!" Haechan exclaimed, clapping his hands, "Let's go. We're late."

The two bid goodbye to their parents as their mom calls out, "Remember what I said!"

.·:*¨¨*:·. .·:*¨¨*:·.

"Hey there, baby," Sana approached Yuta who had just walked out of the soccer club room.

"I'm not your baby, Sana," Yuta growled, closing the door behind him. "We've established that already. So leave me alone,"

Yuta walked away but before he could distance himself from Sana, she grabbed his wrists, "Oh, you're not getting away that easily."

"What do you want?"

Sana grinned, "Momo's coming back, Yuta. And a little birdie told me you and Yeseul got back together. I suggest you tell her the truth before she finds out from someone else."

"So what? You're threatening me now?"

"I'm just saying. It's for Yeseul's sake. Not yours."

Yuta scoffed, "Since when were you so concerned about Yeseul's welfare and being?"

Sana looked at Yuta's eyes, full of emotions, "She was once a good friend to me."

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"Wait.." Jaemin held out his hands. It was after class and he was hanging out with Yeseul, Haechan, Doyoung and Winwin at their favorite cafe.

"What?" Winwin asked sipping his drink.

"What do you mean you and that Sana girl were once friends?" Jaemin asked, not believing the story.

Yeseul shrugs her shoulders, "I don't know either. Look, Haechan found a picture of me - which was probably taken 10 years ago. And I was with this girl who looked a lot like Sana."

Doyoung furrowed his eyebrows, "So? That doesn't mean it's really her. You have like 7 other people who has the same face as you."

"That's just textbook explanation, hyung," Haechan points out using the fork he was using for his cake.

"Haechan doesn't believe it because he just hasn't met his look-a-like," Winwin says, backing the younger one.

Jaemin nods, crossing his arms, "That's because his face is unique, you can't find it anywhere else."

Haechan felt flattered, "Why thank you for that compliment -"

"I mean - where would you find a face that weird looking?!" Jaemin adds, laughing his heart out as Haechan started hitting him.

Doyoung laughs at the actions of the two as he noticed Yeseul looking a bit glum, "Hey, it's going to be okay. The doctors said you almost have your memory back, right?"

Yeseul nods, "I can list down all your names now and I think I can remember some bits and pieces of my life."

"That's good, then, we'll -"

Doyoung's sentence was cut off when a very familiar girl walked towards them.

Jaemin and Haechan stopped their love quarrel while Winwin widens his eyes, looking at the woman. As if he was seeing a ghost.

"Hi," The girl waved at Yeseul and showed her smile, "You might not remember me, but we were once friends. I'm Momo."