Patricia had calmed down after a while, as in after Yoseob left the room.  I tried to explain to her what had happened and everything, but she didn’t believe me.  She just wouldn’t listen to me.  I sighed and came out of the room.  They all looked up at me.

“She’s asleep.”

They nodded.   I sat down across Dongwoon and Junhyung, putting my chin in my hand, thinking really hard.  How in the world did Patricia forget Yoseob, but remember all of us?  Is that even possible?  I looked at Yoseob.

Yoseob sat in the small couch, his arms wrapped around his knees.  He looked adorable but the expression on his face was painful.  He sighed and looked up at us.  He said, in Korean,

“Why did she forget me…?”

I looked at Zico.  He translated.  I sighed again.

I kept thinking.  Did she really forget him?  Is it even possible that she would forget him?  She’s so much in love with him, so it can’t be possible…

(No One POV)

It was tiring as they watched Yoseob.  He seemed horribly depressed and it was hurting the B2ST members a bit too.  Junhyung said, leaning forward,

“Is it possible for her to forget on Yoseob?”

They all shrugged.

“The way I see it, she only forgot Yoseob because she’s so in love with him.”

They all chuckled slightly and Yoseob also chuckled.

“It’s so depressing.  I’m the one she likes, so why does she have to forget me?  Aren’t I the important one?  Aren’t I the reason why she came to South Korea in the first place?”

Zico smiled.

“I’m sure that she’ll remember you.  This small weird amnesia can’t be permanent.  Just give her a few days and she’ll remember you.”

Yoseob shook his head.

“I can’t wait that long!  She needs to leave tomorrow before her friend gets into trouble with her parents and I don’t want that to happen to them!  I need her to remember me now so that it won’t be such a headache.”

They all shook their head.  Dongwoon sighed.

“Maybe we can get her friend to remind her, I mean, she does know Patricia the best.  Maybe she can have more effect on her than us.”

They all looked at Cristi.

(Cristi POV)

I looked up to see them all staring at me.  It was...odd…  Kikwang said, in Korean, knowing fully well that I didn’t understand it,

“Why don’t you help us?  She is your friend and you want her to be happy right?  And her being happy is remembering and knowing Yoseob….”

I stared at him, feeling a bit annoyed but at the same time, happy that he was talking to me.  Zico said, translating for me,

“They want to know if you’re willing to help us try to get Patricia’s memory of Yoseob back.  They’re assuming that since you are Patricia’s friend, you would know her the best out of us all.”

I thought about it.

“I can…try…”