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CHAPTER 01.

"Am I in heaven?" was the first thought that came to me as I opened my eyes, but then I noticed something on my palm that said, "I'm in a hospital and I'm not sure why I'm here." And....

Who am I, and what am I doing here?

As soon as the door was opened, a man came. I have no idea who he is. In terms of age, he's a middle-aged man. Is he a relative of mine or someone else? and a tiny kid who is holding the man's pants. She's an adorable child.

"Vivian?" I was referred to as Vivian by the middle-aged man. He rushed up to me and embraced me tightly.

"Excuse me, but who are you? Is it because you're so close to me that you hugged me? And why am I in a hospital? " I push him away, but not too hard. "Excuse me, but who are you?" I only pushed him a little to see him.

When I asked him who he was, he said, "I'm your father." His eyes were sorrowful. If I were him, I'm sure I'd be disappointed when my own daughter forgot who I was and asked who I was. It's a lot of pain. I cried as the tiny girl held me. I'm not sure what to call it, but I'm really thrilled.

"Is she my sister?" I asked.

After a moment of hesitation, he said, "Yes, she is your sister."

"Where is my mother?" I said excitedly, "Hmm, I am anxious to see her and I know she is gorgeous because she has two beautiful girls, but... why do I suddenly feel frightened right now?" I asked excitedly, "Why do I suddenly feel nervous right now?"

When I asked him that question, he was anticipating me asking him that question, yet his eyes were filled with sadness. Why? Is this something to do with how I'm feeling at the moment?

He broke down in tears. "Listen, Vivian, your mother died in a car accident on the way to the hospital with you because... she was about to give birth, but she was." I knew something was wrong when I saw his tears, and I cried out. It was my tears that were the cause of the problem, but I know what happened, even if he hasn't finished yet.

Your mother and you were involved in an automobile accident. And it was five years ago that the accident occurred.

Wait! Why did I just hear about it five years ago but not five days ago? years? " What are you referring to?"

"You've been in a coma for five years, Vivian."

I can't believe it's been five years. "If it is five years, then how old am I?"

I can't believe it.

"You're 21 years old, and when you were 16 years old, you were involved in a car accident." I can't believe it.

"Our next trip home to the Philippines is in a few months, and I thank God that you are awake now."

"Where are we?"

"Philippines?"

"We're in your mother's homeland, Korea."

After a few months,

I awoke from a five-year coma.

My name is Vivian Avery Emerson, and my younger sister is Vince Alethea Emerson. We are the daughters of powerful politicians and businessmen. My father is a politician and a businessman, and my mother is a businesswoman. In a nutshell, we are a formidable family.

We just arrived at the airport and spotted a lot of girls waiting for their idol. There were also two girls who came up to me and tightly hugged me. I thought to myself, 'Who are these three girls?'

"We miss you, Vivian; last month, we heard from Tito that you were awake, and we were eagerly awaiting your arrival."

"We recently learned that you've lost your memory, but that's OK because you've had a lot of bad memories in the past." "You can ask us if you want to remember it," the woman with short hair said.

"Just forget it because it is past. They say 'past is past'," the long-haired woman remarked.

I asked, "Sorry, but who are you?"

"I'm Lexa Ainniz Smith," the short-haired woman introduced herself.

"I'm Michelle Zmich Arden."

"Nice to meet you all," I said with a smile, adding, "Perhaps you haven't met my sister."

When the two of them look at me, it's as if they can't believe what I've just said.

"Alethea, Alethea Emerson."

They were shocked.

"She looks like me, right?" I asked.

"True, she is like a mini Vivian." I agree with them. After I was discharged, I looked at my old pictures. I didn't change at all. When I scanned my old pictures, I realized she really was my mini version.

"But why are there so many girls? They appear to be admirers waiting for their idol to come out. "

"One of the members of the well-known Asian group is rumored to be meeting a friend from another nation." So I'm right.

"hmm"

"Do you miss me, Vivian?" I turned my back when I heard someone speak behind me. I noticed a man with a cap and a mask on his head. Then I heard a scream. "What the hell!? Did she eat the microphone? "

The guy grabs me and we start running, but after a while, we stop.

"Who the hell are you?" I asked.

"Vivian, you hurt me." He touches his chest and acts like he is in pain.

"Sorry, but who are you? Are we friends or something?" Maybe he is a friend.

"I apologize. I just remember that you lost your memories. I am one of your childhood friends. "

"Oh! So, what is your name? "

"Zach. Zachary Sean Anderson. But you used to call me "baby."

"Baby?"

"Yes, say baby."

"b-baby", I feel embarrassed.

He smiled at me and said, "You are so cute."

My heart beats faster and I don't know why. The way he smiles, it gives me romantic excitement.

"I sent you home. Maybe your father is going to scold me because I snatched you from him. Let's go. " I just realized I'm with my family and the two girls.

"OK. Let's go"

To be continued...

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