Yuri POV

There she was, sitting beside our favorite tree.

"I finally found you." I said.

She smiled back, flashing her beautiful crescent eyes - my most favorite thing in the world.

"What took you so long Yuri-ah??"

I sat beside her and kissed her on the cheek. "I just had some errands, love. Missed me, much?"

"Of course I do." She said. She slipped her arms on my waist and hugged me. "I love you."

"I love you too."

We stayed like that for a long while.

"Yuri-yah..."

"Hmm?"

"Promise me you'll never leave me."

"Yes. I never will."

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I opened my eyes and realized it was all just a dream. It was her again, the very same girl that I have been dreaming of. Believe me or not but I never met her in my whole life. How I wish I did.

Taeyeon, my bestfriend, told me that I might have suffered to mild amnesia when I was little. Though, I doubt that. I clearly remember everything about my childhood.

But yeah, how would I be certain I knew everything if there's no one to tell me about it? I don't have anyone to ask.

My parents died when I was young, leaving me and my six-month old little brother, Sunkyu to our grandmother, our only relative left. She raised us 'til I was fourteen. Yet, she also left the world. With that I decided to raise my brother alone.

Me? Unlucky?

Nah. I never considered myself unfortunate because for me, one's fate is already written even before his birth. Every struggle just serves as a guiding light for one to compass his destiny.

I got out of bed and took a shower fast. It's the first day of my sophomore year in college and we're required to attend the early morning orientation. I still have to drop my brother to his school too.

"Good morning appa! I already cooked our breakfast!" He said proudly.

Yes. He calls me appa. He always thought I was his dad. I explained it to him so many times already yet he still wouldn't budge. So I just let it go.

"Good morning kiddo. Are you excited for your first day of school?"

He started to blush and grinned widely.

"Don't tell me this is about a girl again?"

"Appa. I'm a man now. I need love too."

"What?! I told you not to think about girls and just study first." I grabbed him and tickled him on his ribs.

"Ya Stop it appa!"

"Oh you want more huh?" I continued till he teared up.

"I promise now! Study first!"

His laughter is like my energy pill every morning. His eyes forming crescents constantly remind me of the girl of my dreams. Call me delusional or what, I