I looked at him . He looked at me . Our eyes met . I could feel my heart beating against my chest . It was getting harder . I don't know him at all . Pretty tall, looks strong and very attractive . But i don't know him . Somehow, he feels familiar to be around but … i don't remember anything . I'm sure of two things though . Number one, he's name was Jung Yong-hwa . Number two, i don't seem to remember him — but … my heart do . My heart … weakly … remembers him .