I couldn’t move…

“J-jung T-tae.” I stutter, but only came out as a whisper.

I was quickly drag into a café nearby, with TaeHyung yapping on and on. When will he ever stop? But…I swear…that he was Jung Tae…or is it my eyes just playing with me?

I look at TaeHyung, he was talking and asking me stuff but I wasn’t focus on him, so I nod at everything he said.

“Are you and Sungwoo going out?”

nod.

“You like him?”

nod.

“Do YOU like me?”

nod.

“I know you do.”

nod.

“So you know Hyejin?”

nod.

“Your name reminds me of this one person.”

nod.

“You wanna know who it is?”

nod.

“Han Byul.”
Nod.

“What’s your last name?”

nod.

“…Were you listening?”

nod.

“What’s your last name?”

nod.

“Aish. You weren’t even listening.” TaeHyung ran his finger through his hair.

Nod.

I should get going now. Sungwoo will be angry. And I do NOT want him angry ever again.

“Hey. I gotta get going.” I stood up from my seat.

“Don’t go yet.”

Huh? I looked at him, confused.

“Why?” I asked weakly…I’m still sick.

“Because you weren’t even listening to me from the beginning.”

“Why should I?” I asked weakly.

“Because I like you.”

O///O

“I know you like me too.” He added.

Th-thump Th-thump

“Go out with me.” He demanded.
I was speechless…talk..talk…

Th-thump Th-thump

Say no! Say no!


If you’re not talking, I take it as a yes.” He lean closer to me.

Th-thump Th-thump

Say something!!! STUPID stupid Hanbyul.

“Alright. See you later babe.” He wink at me, then left.

STUPID STUPID STUPID stupid Han Byul. Why can’t you talk?!?.....got it^^. I’m sick^^. That’s why I can’t….er…talk. Ahaha. I don’t like him or anything.
Do I? O.o?.......NO! absolutely NOT! Because he’s dead mean to me! He’s mean to the other Han Byul. That’ jerk. That’s pig! That…ugly cockroach! >.<

“Han Byul!”

Huh?

“….Er…Sungwoo oppa, what are you doing here?” I asked.

“I should be the one who’s asking YOU. What the hell are you doing here?!”

“Er…”
Sungwoo sat across from me.

“you were with that bastard huh?”

”Um…I uh…who told you that?”

“Hyejin did.” He looked at me straight in the eyes.

“Ok then I was with him.”

ALERT! ALERT! SUNGWOO LOOKS MAD NOW! HE IS ANGRY! RUN! RUN! But my leg won’t move…stupid leg.

But the next thing he said to me wasn’t what I expected.

“He’s back.”

I thought he was going to yell at m-----huh? Who’s back? O.o? What is my crazy cousin saying?
“What are you talking about?” I asked, confused.

Sungwoo looks like he’s in a lot of stress right now. I wonder why…
Sungwoo took a deep breath, then exhale.

“…Jung Tae…”

I froze by that name. My eyes widen.

“B-but…he’s dead…” I look at my shoe.

“No…he’s not dead…we thought he was…but he’s not.”

“How?” I asked, scared.

“He talked to me. And he explained everything.” Sungwoo lean back on his chair.

“I-I don’t believe y-you.” I stutter.

I still can’t believe it…But Sungwoo would never lie…at least, I don’ think he would.

“Remember that day your mom told you he died?”

I nod. So eager to find out.

“He DID die. But he came back to life…the doctor told his parents to take Jung Tae to America for heart transplant ASAP. And they book the closest flight. So they all left the next few hours….That’s why you never seen him since…and that’s why we ALL thought he was dead.”

Jung Tae…all this time….you weren’t dead…
……..All this time…..you were alive…and I didn’t even know….

I felt happy…yet sad at the same time.

Jung Tae…you’re finally came back after all these years…