So the study session continued till the moon came up, well literally the sky turn dark, but there is no moon. Some lights were switched on to light up the place. There is however technically a curfew which is an idiot move from the authorities.
"Urm, I guess you have to stay the night. It's way past curfew and it won't be a very nice scene." Jeongyeon suggests. They have some cruel punishments here even though it's heaven.
"Uhh yea thanks." Nayeon smiled.
"You can take my bed, I'll sleep on the couch there. Let's stop for tonight. I'm hungry and I'll prepare some food." Jeongyeon said before closing the books and standing up, "You want something?"
Jeongyeon looks over at Nayeon, waiting for an answer so she could prepare enough food. Nayeon nodded and Jeongyeon goes to the kitchen to cook something simple.
Nayeon looks around the room, well she might have already seen this place thoroughly. She didn't flip through anything or go through any drawers. It is very neat, just like how Jeongyeon's room used to be, all the things are kept very organised. It was as if Jeongyeon has always been Jeongyeon and nothing has changed.
"Hey dinner is ready." Jeongyeon walks out holding two bowls and placed they gently on the table, "Here you go, it might not taste good though."
Well Jeongyeon was okay at cooking since her father cooks well as well. She would often cook with her father when she was still alive.
Nayeon ate the food in front of her slowly, she almost broke down to tears. It was the same. Since they were roommates back in school, Jeongyeon would always cook for them both. Nothing has changed.
After dinner, Nayeon was pushed to Jeongyeon's bed to lay down by Jeongyeon.
Jeongyeon sat down alone on the couch, she looks at Nayeon, no nothing, no memories. Sure she now knows the girl's name, but she has no recollection of her memories.
She remembers the white walls, the white dress, the white room and the white phone the day she has died. Who was that person. She doesn't remember, the face is blurred.
Everything is rather fuzzy to her like she is losing her memories again, yet not really at the same time. She still remembers everything that happened in hell, but everything is really just nothing, just blank space. It's pretty tiring, yet because no one knows her in hell so she had forgotten everything in the living world.
The girl, the last person she saw, who was she? Jeongyeon can't really confirm it was a girl as well, but the last words she heard confirmed that it was a she.
"Hang on...." Jeongyeon mumbles, she will find out eventually. She takes out her spell book and started reciting spells to slowly destroy this place.
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White | 2yeon
FanfictionThe white walls The white dress The white room The white phone Just who is she... I need to know... Please... Tell me, please...