Summary: “It’s not that I don’t remember, I just can never forget”. No matter how many times Jiyong wants to see him, hug him, even talk to him, he can’t because he is afraid; The fear of him remembering the event that happened 2-3 years ago. Until the day his emotions took over him…What exactly happened?

Warning!Alert : My words may cause some heart-clenching and tearful acts. So if you cannot handle this sort of pain, please leave…I don’t want to hurt you even though this is all made up. >< Forgive me. It has been awhile since i have wrote any fanfics. Also my first time posting in AF. Enjoy as much as you can!


I use to be on LiveJournal for quite some time until i quit for odd reasons. But im not exactly sure if i should stick with AF, LJ, or both. Depends on the progress...