[CONTENTID3]I Do Remember[/CONTENTID3]

[CONTENTID2]Chapter 5[/CONTENTID2]

[CONTENTID1]

"How come?" I muttered under my breath. 

"It's because you never told me about it," he responsed, didn't know that he heard it. 

"You just left me into thin air," his lips pursed into thin line. 

My throat became dry, when I heard him explained. Wait, what if he's lying? 

"I-I'm sorry," I said. 

He just nodded. "I'm fine now. What matters most, is that you're back here. How's your condition?" 

I sighed, this time. "I just lost all my memories, and I feel like a complete stranger." 

The bell rang, and it was time to go and part. Sehun and I weren't in the same class, so we had to part ways. 

"I'll help you return your memories," his hand stopping me from going. And with that, he didn't let me response. He immediately left, after saying those words.

Once I got inside, Jackson's head immediately popped up. He looked like a confused puppy, to be honest. 

"So?" He started. 

"So?" I copied him. 

"Nevermind," he said, giving up. 

"Turn to page 45, please," the teacher said. 

"Page 45," I whispered. 

Jackson just stared at his book. So, I decided to flip the page for him. 

"Ow!" 

I retrieved my hand quickly, and saw a slit on my index finger. Great, a paper cut. 

"Are you okay, Ms. Bae?" The teacher asked, since he heard me yelp in pain. Don't forget. My seat is in the first row. 

"Do you need to go to the clinic?" 

I shook my head. "It's just a small cut, sir." 

"Just go," Jackson muttered, though I ignored him. 

"What are you doing here?" Before I could protest, Sehun dragged me with him. 

"Please kindly explain what's happening," I said. 

He smiled brightly. "I'm touring you around the school, since you're 'new' here." 

Sehun brought me to several rooms, which I couldn't remember already. Too many rooms, indeed. 

"You don't remember anything?" He stopped walking, making me stop, too. 

"Here?" 

"Not exactly here, but in there," he said.