“ …” An elder lady cursed consecutively as she hits the girl walking on the pedestrian with her car. “Are you okay?” She asked, and approaching the lady
 
…
 
“Oh gosh …” She ruffled her hair in frustration before assisting the girl who can’t utter any word
 
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“She’s fine; nothing has been damaged, although she happens to suffer from amnesia since she can’t remember any”
 
“Where do I return her though?” The same elder lady asked the doctor quizzically. It worries her how much she almost hit the girl, and now it doesn’t even remember anything “Can I keep her?”
 
“If you’d like to” Shrugged the doctor
 
 

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“Sica, this would be your new home now” She showed her home to the girl
 
Sica?
 
“T-that’s my name?”
 
“Er, you have an ID with you that say Jessica Jung, so I decided to keep it that way. And isn’t it funny that you’re a jung, and so am I? What are the chances huh?” Smiled her “If I were to think that you’re my daughter …” She paused for a scoff “I bet Sooyeon is whining right now”
 
“Sooyeon?”
 
“My daughter” She smiled and pointing to the picture on the table “You two look alike too”
 
…
 
“Anyway, feel free to make my home as yours. Come, I hope my daughter’s clothes will fit you”
 
 

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Months have passed, and Jessica is being treated nicely. She wears Sooyeon’s clothes; she works in a café that is owned by Mrs. Jung’s friend.
 
“Sica” called Mrs. Jung
 
“Mom …”
 
Mom!
 
“Look at this girl” Sniggered her “I told you that my daughter, who we visited yesterday, that she’ll be jealous if you call me that”
 
But mom … it’s me …
 
“But fine …” Agreed Mrs. Jung “I kinda missed being called ‘mom’”
 
Mom … it’s Sooyeonie … Thank god, I ended up in your care again … I love you mom
 
“Can you do me a favor though?”
 
“What is it?”
 
“Do not fall for the past-lover of Sooyeon”
 
Yoongie has someone too … it’s not even possible
 
“I mean, if you can, as much as possible, do not. But if you do, then … it can’t be helped anymore …”
 
Alright mom … Why though?
 
“Why?”
 
“I just want to comply” answered Mrs. Jung with a faint smile “She have told me before ‘Mom, that girl keeps on staring at my Yoongie, I’d poke her eyes, or if I can’t, I’ll ghost-visit her’ you don’t want to see the ghost of my daughter, right? She can be really scary, you know.  I bet she’d glare at you”
 
“Okay” Agreed her and giving Mrs. Jung a hug
 
“What’s with the sudden affection?”
 
“Just because …” Smiled her
 
I just miss doing this to you, mom.
 
 
 
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