(JONGUP POV)

5.00 PM, I already at home now. Today I should be at Zelo’s house to play his new video game. But, there’s a thing makes me confused, and canceled the schedule to play at Zelo’s house. I sit on the sofa and looking at my Junior High School’s year book. There’s my photo, Zelo’s photo, and the other’s photo. “Well, I won’t find anyone named Yoo Youngjae here.” I sighed. My elementary school didn’t make a year book.  I won’t find that Youngjae.

Find something like this isn’t my talent. I can’t do a thing except feel confused. “Ahh..” I sighed and lean my head to a pillow on the sofa.

“No, You can’t have her. She’s mine.”

“No, She’s Mine! How dare you take her from me!”

I surprised and open my eyes. “What… just…” I feel something. Someone talked in my head. The voice is really—really clear. Like, two boys fight for a girl. “Who’s just talking in my head?” I mumbled. If I close my eyes again, will I hear more? I’m asking myself, and then close my eyes.

For twice, I hear something.

“You’re just first grader… don’t fight because of girl! You two so funny!”

“But Jongup takes Min Hwa from me!”

“Youngjae, calm yourself…”

I suddenly open my eyes. “Did I just hear ‘Youngjae, calm yourself…’ ? What did I hear?!” I said to myself. Did I and Youngjae… are friend in the past? But Why I don’t know him? If We’re in the same elementary school, and Daehyun still plays with Youngjae in Junior High School, why I can’t find that Youngjae when I was graduated from elementary school?

It’s something happened to me?

I keep asking myself.

(JONGUP POV end)

“Zelo! Make up your desk! It’s really messy!” My mom shouted at me.

“Yes, mom…” I walk to my desk and start making it. Honestly, I really lazy to do something like this. I don’t like to making up something. Uh.

Suddenly, When I’m taking some paper from my desk, I find something interesting. ‘Happy Birthday Card for Zelo! 1-A class’. That’s an Envelope with that sentence on the front. “Wow, was this from my friend when I was Junior High School?” I opened the envelope. But, the name doesn’t look familiar for me. “Wait, when Junior High School, my class is 1-D. Is this from my friends in Elementary school?!” I surprised. Why this kind of old thing still on my desk. I know it’s rare to me for cleaning the desk. But… it’s already 9 years…

I’m reading the card one by one.

‘Happy Birthday Zelo~~ All friends sent you cards! | from: Mrs. Min Ah’

‘Happy Bitday o3o’

I kinda laugh. We’re still elementary school and my friend cannot spell ‘birthday’ well with English. “All friends, huh? I want to know Jongup’s.” I search for Jongup’s card for me.

After searching for a long time, I don’t find Jongup’s. “Why Jongup’s card isn’t here?” I asked myself. “It’s always in its envelope. The card cannot just gone.” I mumbled.  “Umma,” I call my mom and walking to kitchen. “Yes?” She asked. “Have you ever clean my desk and found a Happy Birthday card?” I asked back. “I have, but I just put it there.” She said.

This is weird… I thought. “Why Jongup’s isn’t there?” I asked. “Jongup? Your friend since elementary school?” My mom asked again. I nod. “The cards were from your friend when first grader, right? Jongup was coming when you were already third grader.” My mom said

What…? I surprised.

(JONGUP POV)

“Umma, Am I already classmate with Zelo from first grader of elementary school?” I asked. My mom looks surprised because of my question. From her expression, I know something happened. My Mom left the kitchen and sit beside me on the sofa.

“You are.” My Mom said.

“Liar. I’m not.”

“How do you remember?” My mom looks surprised again.

“Am I supposed to not remember it?”

“Ok, You were not with Zelo when you’re first grader of elementary school.” She said.

“So? What elementary school did I in at? Did I have friend?”

“Another elementary school, I don’t remember as well, but every time you’re back from school, you always said ‘Yoo Youngjae and Park Min Hwa’ you always told me about them.”

“Why I don’t remember anything about them?”

“Oh come on, Jongup, It’s already 9 years. You’re not supposed to remember it, right? Nothing happened, you just forgot about them.” My mom said and stands up from sofa. “You’re even don’t  remember about Zelo that met you from Third grader of elementary school, right?” She said.

I keep silence. I know something happened and my Mom just doesn’t want to talk about it.

But… What?

(JONGUP POV end)

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Notes: Another updates for today^^ sorry for short chapter. 

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