"You know how you said that someone gave you that necklace a long time ago and you said you don't remember who?"

"Mhm."  You nodded.

"That person was me..."

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You stood there and slowly took in what he said.  'He's the little boy that gave me this necklace? The boy in my dreams? That's preposterous!'

You abruptly started laughing loudly.  L. Joe stares at you while you continue to laugh.

"Haaa~!  You got me oppa!  I actually believed you for a second there!"  You said and continued to laugh.

"I'm not kidding..."  L. Joe murmured

"W-what?"  You stuttered.  Your laughter died down and you were now staring at L. Joe with wide eyes.

"A long time ago, on your seventh birthday, I gave you that necklace as your birthday present."  L. Joe explained.

"No! Ehem... umm... could you stop kidding around, this isn't funny..."  You said, feeling slightly frantic.

"I'm serious ~~~~~~..."  L. Joe said with soft eyes.

"No! You're playing with me!"

"~~~~~~..."

"No!  You're lying!  You can't be that boy from my dreams!  I mean in my dreams he gave me this necklace but he got kidnapped and stuff!  And he made funny ringing sounds-" 

"What are you talking about?  You dreamed about me- I mean a boy?"  L. Joe curiously asked.

"Y-yeah...  but he's only in my dreams.  He isn't real-"

"That boy in your dreams is most likely me."  L. Joe stated without hesitation.

"No he isn't!  He's not real!  And he was kidnapped in my dream so you wouldn't be here if you were him!!"  You nearly shouted.

"Just because someone gets kidnapped, doesn't mean they can't come back."  L. Joe said.  "I think I have a picture of me from around seven years ago.  Take a look."

L. Joe took out his wallet and searched through the content in his wallet.

"Found it!"  L. Joe announced and held up the retangular piece of paper up towards the sky.

He then handed you the small rectangular paper.  It contained a picture of a cute little boy smiling brighty. 

"Is this how the boy in your dreams look like?"  L. Joe asked.

You stared at the picture of the little boy.

"He does look kind of familiar..."  You said.

All of a sudden, pain spewed into your head.  You screamed in pain, collasped onto the ground, and clasped onto your pulsing head.

"What's wrong?! Are you ok?!"  L. Joe shouted alertly as he bent down and held your arm that was tensed.

You moaned in pain.  Tears began to form in your eyes.  You blinked several times causing tears to slip down your flawless skin.  L. Joe was clueless on what to do as he watched more tears escape your eyes.  He flung his arms around you and comfortingly squeezed you.

"What's wrong, why are you crying?"  L. Joe questioned as he tried to comfort you.

"I-I-I don't k-know..."  You mumbled in between sobs.

You pulled away from him and weakly stood up.  You held the photograph with one hand and your other hand still gripping your head.

"Please leave me alone for now, let me clear my mind..."  You said.

Before L. Joe had anytime to react, you bolted out the door.

L. Joe chased after you shortly.  While he was chasing you, a teacher happens to walk by holding a huge stack of papers.  L. Joe was too concentrated on catching up to you that he didn't notice the  teacher until he was right in front of him.  L. Joe collides into the teacher and tons of paper flew into the air.  Both L. Joe and the teacher landed on their butts with a thud.  One by one, the papers began to float down towards the floor.

"Ow!"  The teacher rubbed his injured and glared at L. Joe.  "What do you think you're doing?! No running in the hallways!  Since you caused this mess, you go clean this up and bring these papers to the teachers' lounge."  The teacher ordered before dusting off his pants and limping away.

"ing teacher."  L. Joe cursed.

He swiftly but clumsily stacked the papers on top of each other.  After all the papers were once again stacked, he lifted the papers and began to power walk to the teachers' lounge. 

"ing lazy teacher, too ing lazy to carry his own damn papers to the teachers' lounge."  L. Joe muttered as he made his way to the teachers' lounge. 

When L. Joe finally reached the teachers lounge, he kicked the door open.  In the teachers' lounge, L. Joe saw the teacher that he ran into comfortably sitting in his desk.

"You finally came!  What took you so long?  And I thought young people were fit..."  The teacher muttered the last sentence.

L. Joe ears were too sharp and heard the last sentence that the teacher muttered.  He clenched his jaws and sent daggers at the teacher.

"Just place the papers on my desk."  The teacher ordered and pointed to the empty space on his desk.

L. Joe glared at the teacher.  His intense expression soon turned to a smirk.  L. Joe took two steps into the lounge before stretching his hands that carried the huge stack of papers out and dropping the stack onto the floor causing the paper to once again scatter messily on the marble floor.

"Y-YAH!! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!"  The teacher screamed.

"Opps, my bad.  Why don't you go clean this up?"  L. Joe mocked and took two steps backward towards the exit.

"CLEAN THIS MESS UP AND PUT THOSE PAPERS ON MY DESK THIS INSTANT!!"  The teacher squawked.

"Sorry, I'm too out of shape to bend down and pick up all those heavy papers."  L. Joe sarcastically said and pouted.

"See ya later."  L. Joe saluted before jogging out of the teachers' lounge.

"YAH!  COME BACK HERE AND CLEAN THIS UP!!!"  The teacher called after him but L. Joe was already long gone.

"Aish, kids these days, so disobedient."  The teacher shook his head and went to gather his papers.

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You exited the school and ran all the way home.  You didn't stop running until you were safe and sound in your house. 

You slammed the door behind you and locked it.  You sneaked a peek out the window to check if L. Joe was following your or not.  When you were certain that he was not hiding outside somewhere, you heaved a sigh of relief and collasped onto the floor, panting.

'What... was that...?'  You thought about the image that flashed in your mind when you glanced at L. Joes' picture.

The image you saw a little boy, a little boy that looked just like the boy from the picture that L. Joe gave you.  The boy was smiling and waving at you.  Again, your head jolted in pain.  You let out a small yelp and covered your head with your free hand. 

After the pain subsided you walked up the stairs and into your room.  You walked over to your bed and placed your school bag on the leg of your bed.

'Is it possible that L. Joe had something to do with my past...?'  You thought and placed the picture of little L. Joe on your night stand.  You were going to hop onto your bed and clear your mind but you remembered that you had just run from school all the way home.  You were sweating buckets.

'I better shower first...'  You thought and headed towards your shower.

After your relaxing shower, you hopped onto your bed.  You laid on your back and stared at the ceiling.  You suddenly heard a muffled vibrating sound coming from your school bag.  With a huff, you sat yourself up and took out your phone.  Your phone stated you had 1 new message.  You opened the message from "The y L. Joe".

'I'm outside your house, open the door. -L. Joe'

You tip-toed down the stairs and peaked through your peak hole in your door.  You sighed when you saw L. Joe standing outside.  You opened your phone and sent him a text message.

'Can you please leave me alone for now? I just want to think things through. I promise to talk to you tomorrow about... what you said. Give me time. -~~~~~~'

You peaked through the peap hole again and watched L. Joe flip his phone open and sigh.  He then began texting for a few seconds before closing his phone.  Moments later, your phone vibrated in your hands.  You opened your phone to read his message.

'Fine... take all the time you need. I'll be going now. Call me when you're done thinking, araso? Don't forget! -L. Joe'

You peaked through your peap hole to see L. Joes' retreating figure.  You sighed and walked back up stairs and laid yourself on your bed.  You picked up the picture on the night stand and stared at it.

'If I really did know him a long time ago, then why don't I remember him?? It's not like I have bad memory right?'  You thought and closed your eyes.

You drifted off to sleep and had a strange dreams.  Actually, the dreams were more like flash backs.  Your first flash back was when you were being bullied by a bunch of boys from your school. 

You were sitting lonely on a bench by the playground.  You watched enviously as other children your age played and laughed together.  You sighed and looked down at your hands that were placed on your lap.  Suddenly, a shadow cast over you.  You glanced up to see five boys grinning wickedly at you. 

"Well well, what do we have here?"  Boy #1 said.

"Aww, why so sad Ms. Loner? You want friends like them?"  Boy #4 said and pointed to a few kids laughing and enjoying each others' company.

You answered them by giving them a small nod and looking up hopefully at them.

"W-would you guys like to be f-friends with m-me?"  You stuttered.

The five boys exchanged glances before bursting out in laughter.  Your heart sank and you sorrowfully stared down at your hands again.

"Why would ANYONE want to be friends with a weirdo like YOU?"  Boy #3 insulted.

Tears rolled down your cheeks as you faced the truth.  'Why would anyone want to be friends with a weirdo like me...?'

"Awww, did we hurt Ms. Loners' feelings??"  Boy #2 asked and bent down to see tears running down your face.

You looked away from Boy #2 and let out a small sniff.

"Aww, poor Ms. Loner, no one cares if she's sad or not."  Boy #1 said and pouted.

"If you d-don't have anything nice to s-say to me, then j-just leave... please..."  You pleaded and looked up at the five boys with your big, swollen eyes.

"Yah!  You don't have the right to boss us around!"  Boy #5 shouted.

Your hands clenched your skirt and your lips began to tremble.

"Leave me alone or I-I'll call the teacher!"  You threathened.

"Did she just threaten us?  I think she did!"  Boy #1 said.

"Let's teach her a lesson to NEVER threaten us!"  Boy #3 said.

Boy #5 grabbed the collar of your shirt and lifted you up.  You gasped in surprise and wiggled in his grip in attempt to free yourself.

"L-let me go!"  You shouted.

"Ok~"  Boy #5 nodded and dropped you on the ground.

You yelped in pain as your made contact with the ground.  The five boys prebeset you and began to kick you.  You screamed in pain a curled yourself into a fatal position.  You whimpered as they continued to kick you. 

'Someone... please save me!'  You pleaded to any god that was willing to help you.

Your prayers was answered when a little boy came to your rescue.

"YAH! What do you think you're doing to her! What has she ever done to you guys?!"  A little boy yelled at the five bullies.

The fives stopped kicking you to see who had spoken to them.  You sat up from your fatal position to see your saviour.  You squinted your eyes to try to make out his face but his face was for some reason blurry.

"Mind your business shorty."  Boy #4 retorted.

"What did you call me?"  The little boy asked.

"He called you shorty.  Well, he shouldn't have called you shorty..."  Boy #1 said.

"Yeah, he shouldn't have because-"

"He should have called you MIDGET."  Boy #1 emphasized.

The five boys bursted out laughing and high-fived Boy #1.  The little boy curled his fist into a ball and glared at the five boys.

"Hey, what's that on your face?"  The little boy pointed at Boy #1s' face.

"Huh? Where"  Boy #1 asked.

"OMONA! THERE'S A HUGE HAIRY CATERPILLAR ON YOUR FACE!!!"  The little boy screamed.

Boy #1 began screaming and clawing his face to get the 'huge hairy caterpillar' off his face.

"IS IT OFF?!"  The boy frantically asked and revealed his scratched face to the little boy.

You curiously crawled closer to see Boy #1 scratched face.  You covered your mouth and bit your lip to stop yourself from laughing.

"OMO!!! IT'S STILL ON YOUR- Oh wait, that's just your incredibly ugly, hairy unibrow."  The little boy said and shrugged.

"MWO?! I DON'T HAVE A UNIBROW!!"  Boy #1 screamed and insecurely covered his unibrow.  "Guys, lets teach Midget here a lesson not to mess with me."  Boy #1 said and punched his fist into his other hand.

Soon, all the boys prebeset the little boy with their fist raised and ready to attack.  The little boy stood there casually, not showing any sign of fright. 

"YAHHH!!!"  Boy #1 screamed and threw his fist at the little boy.

The little boy easily dodged his fist and elbowed him in his nose.  Boy #1 yelped and fell onto the ground with a thud.  He gently touched his pulsing nose and saw his blood smeared on his hand.  His eyes widen at the amount of blood that was present his hand.

"RUNN!!!"  Boy #1 screamed before running away with the rest of his friends following shortly after him.

"That's what you get for messing with me!!!"  The little boy called out.

The little boy puffed his chest out proudly as he watched the retreating figure of the five boys.  After the boys were out of sight, he looked your way.

"Hey... gwenchanayo?"  The little boy asked and walked up to you.

You nodded your head cutely in return.

"Wahhh, you're cute! Why would they bully such a cute girl?"  The little boy said and lent you his hand.

You blushed before grabbing onto his hand.  He pulled you up and smiled brightly at you.  In return, you gave him a small smile.

"Yah, you know you look better when you smile right? So smile more!"  He said and showed his eye smile.

You blushed more and nodded.

"Well, if they ever come bothering you again, I'll come save you araso?"  The little boy said.

You once again nodded.

"Then, anneyong."  The little boy waved and began walking away.

"W-wait!"  You called out.

"Hmm?"

"W-would you be my f-friend?"  You stuttered.

"Haha, I was hopping you'd ask me that."  The little boy smiled.

You smiled back. 

"So, what's your name?"  The little boy asked.

"My name's ~~~~~~..."  You replied.  "What's your name?"

"My name's Byunghun, but you should call me Byunghun oppa, araso?"  The little boy said.

Right after the little boy revealed his name, his face became clear.  His face looked exactly like the boy in the picture that L. Joe gave you.

"Araso... Byunghun... Byunghun oppa!"  You beamed.

"Good, I have to go now, anneyong!"  Byunghun waved before walked off again.

'Thank you Byunghun oppa...'  You smiled.

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After that dream came many flash backs of when you spent time with Byunghun.  The time when you sang to him when he was sad, the time you ate dukbokki together, and other cheerful events you had with him.  Byunghun turned your life around from a sad and lonely life to a joyful and exciting life with lots of laughter.  People stopped picking on you because people didn't dare face the wrath of Byunghun. 

You were unconsciously smiling in your sleep till the day that everything went wrong...  they day Byunghun dissapeared from your life. 

You smiled faded instantly as you saw Byunghun being kidnapped by the men in black.  After he was kidnapped, your life started to be how it was before you met Byunghun.  You were once again bullied by others and once again lonely.  You remebered and felt the unbearable pain you had to go through in the past.  You remembered how everyday, you would sit on the bench and hope that he would come to find you in the park. 

The pain of your lost was so unbearable that your mind forced any memory of Byunghun out of your mind till nothing was left of him.  Until now.

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You woke up from your dream.  You glanced out the window to be greeted by the shining moon and stars.  You rubbed your eyes to find them moist.  You stood up and peered into your standing mirror to see yourself with swollen, red eyes and a tear-stained face.

'I remember now...'  You thought.  'All the pain...'

You eyes widened as you realized something.  You dashed towards your phone and dialed L. Joes' number.  After a several seconds of waiting, L. Joe picked up is phone.

"Yoboseyo...?"  You heard L. Joe mumble from the other side of the phone sounding half asleep.

"L. Joe oppa, does your real name happen to be Byunghun...?"  You asked.

"Uh... yeah, how did you know...?" 

"Come to my house right now, it's an emergency!!"  You said before hanging up.

You ran downstairs and waited for ten minutes before L. Joe finally made it to your house.  You opened the door and saw L. Joe panting loudly with his hands resting on his knees.

"What... is... the... emergency...?"  L. Joe said as he gasped for air.

You stared at L. Joe for a minute before throwing your arms around him.

"~-~~~~~~?!"  L. Joe became flushed with the sudden skinship.

"Byunghun oppa... I missed you so much!!" 

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