I'm walking in a large white room. Blank white.
I observe the room. Suddenly, a blinding white light shines and I cover my eyes with my arm.
When I open my eyes as the light dies and I see a person walking toward me.
When I could make out the person, it was my dad.

Everything is the same about him. His smile creases around his eyes, and warm inviting smile.
Me: APPPPAA!
I run and jump into his arms.
Appa: My daughter has gotten so pretty.... but you're not ready to cross over yet. Now go wake up . Wake up.
Me: But appa I get to be with you!
Appa: But you have to go back. And I'll be waiting when you're ready, ok?

He then lets me go and I force me to wake up...wake up....wake up.....wake up.

My eyes burst open. My face feels wet, and I realize they're from tears. Tears that I cried from seeing my dad.
I wipe them off and sit up.

I'm in a tiny room with a large, fluffy blanket covering me. Ice and water in a bowl are by my side along with bandages.
A guy with a large scarf and glasses and a hat comes in the room.

Guy: How are you feeling?
Me: Who are you?
Then the guy takes off his scarf and glasses but it's a face I don't recongize.
Guy: So are you ok now?
Me: Who are you?!
Guy: You..... dont know me?
Me: NO!
The guy stumbles back from me, then he takes a deep breath.
Guy: Good...good.......
Me: So do you have a name??
Guy: Yeah I do.... but I don't use it anymore. Call me ....Junho.
Me: Ok "Junho".... Where am I?
Junho: Busan.... small town. Rented room.
Me: Oh... I used to live in Busan.... I think.
Junho: Really? I found you in Seoul.
Me: Seoul? I never went to Seoul before.

Junho's POV
She doesn't remember. She doesn't remember me. She doesn't remember her first love, Choi Seunghyun. Me.