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-day 1-

"Miss Jisoo, please wake up. Miss Jisoo?"

She felt a faint tap on her shoulders, accompanied with a familiar voice. She slowly opened her eyes. What popped right in front of her is Taehyung, her butler and personal bodyguard.

She placed her hand on her forehead, trying to massage its right temple. Her daily dose of morning headache was being served again. The girl stretched her hands and flexed on her bed. The butler only stood there to watch the lady.

"Ahh. Wait--"

She suddenly got a grasp of reality. She scanned the whole room only to realize that she's not in the hospital anymore. Nothing's injected in the girl's hands, there's no air supply, and her life line machine is nowhere to be found.

"Am I finally discharged?"

She asked Taehyung, leaving the butler with a clueless face. She's gone weirdo again.

"Ma'am, what are you talking about? Please get ready for your class, its already almost 7am."

Jisoo raised her eyebrow. She couldn't figure out what's happening. For all she know, she's already a college graduate, and a hospitalized one.

"Excuse me? What date is it again today, Tae?"

Taehyung stood with pride, with both arms at his back. He then pointed his hand toward's the girl's digital clock wherein the date can be seen.

"It's august 15, miss Jisoo. In the year of 2016, incase you'd ask that too."

Little did her butler know that jisoo would really wonder about the year.

"What do you mean 2016? Are you pulling a joke on me with that clock? I may be sick but I don't have amnesia, Tae. Quit that 'cause it's not funny anymore."

He led his hand as Jisoo signaled him to get her up from her bed, jet black and firmly warm. The man took Jisoo's hands giving her the force to stand up. She walked in the mirror to check her face while Taehyung pinned himself in his place, only looking at what his boss is doing. He is displeased by Jisoo's disbelief.

"But miss Jisoo, I am not joking."

Taehyung said in a serious tone. The girl went back to her bed to get her one last source of confirmation, her phone. She placed her finger in the touch-sensor of her phone. A familliar lock screen wallpaper flashed, but Jisoo felt that it was a wallpaper she chose way too long ago. 6:17 am, August 15 , 2016, Thursday.

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