"I kinda missed you calling me Yungie... you know.." Yungso sighed. Yana just laughed "From what I remember you hated being called that." This was one of Yana's regained memories, one of the little parts of her old self she had left for those around her. "Y-yeah.." "Why do you sound so sad?" Yungso just shook his head. "Let's go to the cafe. Maybe you'll regain some memories there..." Yana sighed and held his arm before he could walk off, forcing her to follow him. "Yungso... I don't need my memories, I'm fine living like this. I know the basics of who I am and it's enough for me."
Yungso then yelled. "No it's not okay! All you know is that I'm your friend, you study business, especially marketing, your parents passed away, and now you live with your aunt and cousin who's dad passed away too! Don't you want to know how?! How your parents died? How your uncle died?" He was going to say things about her aunt's personality to her and her boyfriend she'd left behind but he didn't want to remind and hurt her. Yana yelled back. "So what am I supposed to do?! CRY ABOUT IT! FIND THE MEMORIES THAT WILL NEVER COME BACK TO ME! I... don't want to!" Yana walked away from him. She said to herself "this is exactly why I didn't want to comeback."
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Monday 5pmThe door slammed open. "Yana?" Jamie was on the couch watching a show while eating chips. He stood up and immediately sat down seeing Yana was in a bad mood. No one wants to deal with the new Yana especially a mad new Yana. Suddenly as Yana made her way upstairs, she went back down to rant at Jamie.
"Jamie!" Jamie looked at her. "What?" Yana whined. "Can I just go back?" Jamie raised an eyebrow. "Why? There's nothing wrong with this place. You grew up here so it might benefit you in some ways." "But, all Yungso talks about is the old me! And I don't know who that person is!" "Are you really mad about that?" Yana sighed. "Its not only that.. I feel like there's something I'm missing. He's hiding something important from me and I can't remember anything which bothers me!" Jamie handed Yana the bag of chips and said "What about you rant to Johan instead...? I'm going to my room." Yana stared blankly at the chips in her hand and groaned before walking to her room to call Johan.
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"You know, why don't you want to find out about your old memories? If I were you I'd be curious as hell." Johan said to Yana. Yana laid down holding her phone up so they could still see each others faces. "And you think I'm not curious? of course I am! But what's the use of finding old memories if they won't come back!" Johan snickered. "What are you doing that for?" "Maybe if you stopped being like that, you'd find your old memories." Yana became angry. "And how the f**k am I being?" Johan sighed. "Your always forcing yourself, not to try looking for them. You know maybe you should go to sleep. Love you." He said before he hung up on her. Yana sighed. "He always cuts the conversation off..."
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Monday 9amYana walked into the unfamiliar lecture room for the first time, she didn't like this feeling. She felt lost, and scared hearing what the others were saying, because she wasn't the same. Well, she didn't really know honestly, but she guessed the old her was really good at everything considering her classmates words.
"Omo! Its Kang Yana!"
Another said with tint of happiness "She's back!"
"I heard she lost her memories... does she remember us?"
But one person's response to her arrival, she was drawn too.
"Y-yana...." The boy stared at her with wide eyes. His heart beating as if it would get clutched out of his chest.
"Yana! Up here!" There is saw Yungso at their usual seat in the top 4th row with an empty desk beside him for her, but of course she didn't know that. Yana smiled at the teacher and went to sit beside Yungso. "Is anyone sitting here?" Yungso frowned. "Its you desk.... don't you remember?" Yana rolled her eyes. "Again with that sentence! I don't want to hear it! I don't remember anything! So stop asking!" She quietly yelled to him so she wouldn't disturb the lesson. Yungso sighed in defeat. "Fine."
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