Heaven's Cloud
She has no memory
Seung-kwan, who had been sitting quietly beside her for a while, thought, "If this continues, I'll be exhausted too," and cautiously left.
I closed the shower door and sighed under the warm water.
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“Oh really… what the heck is this…”
If someone saw this, they would think we were filming some kind of superhero movie.
A fan suddenly collapsed right in front of me, and I couldn't even go to the hospital, and I was shivering in the rain...
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“I’m really like, oh my…”
Even as I washed my hair and dried it with a towel, that thought wouldn't leave my mind.
After finishing his shower, Seungkwan roughly dried his hair and changed into a comfortable short-sleeved T-shirt and sweatpants.
I carefully opened the guest room door again.
Jiyeon was curled up slightly on the bed, twitching and grimacing as if dreaming.
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"Why is it like that..."
His voice was low and cautious.
As her struggles seemed to get worse, Seung-kwan slowly approached her, wondering if she was having a nightmare.
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"Jiyeon...??"
And the moment I was about to gently tap her shoulder—Jiyeon's eyes widened and she jumped up.
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"Oh, that's a surprise!!"
Seung-kwan reacted with a sound close to a scream and reflexively stepped back.
Jiyeon looked around the room, panting.
김지연
“…Uh…where is this…?”
Unfocused eyes. The bedside table, the window, and Seungkwan.
As soon as she saw him, Jiyeon was shocked again.
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"Eww!!!"
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“Hey hey hey!! I’m the one who should be surprised first!!!
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No, you can’t go to the hospital, and you collapsed on the street, so I… I brought you here!”
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“Huh? I… fell down…?”
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“Don’t you remember?”
Seung-kwan asked back with a dumbfounded expression, and Ji-yeon blinked blankly before lowering her head and covering her head.
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“…I’m really… sorry… I… don’t remember.”
At those words, Seungkwan took a deep breath and tilted his head back.
승관
"...Oh my."
He sighed deeply, looking at the towels, glasses of water, and blankets lying around her.
김지연
“..Thank you for helping me...”
Only then did Jiyeon raise her head and cautiously meet his eyes.
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"...Thank you so much..."
At that greeting, Seung-kwan seemed to let his guard down a little, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised as he spoke.
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“…Oh my, I’ve been feeling this way for ten years. But… Jiyeon? Can we talk?
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“How can you have no belongings, and not even know where you live? What the heck? You don’t even remember where your home is?”
Seung-kwan tried to keep his words to himself, but inside, his curiosity was already mounting.
But Jiyeon averted her eyes and lowered her head, then slowly raised it again and spoke.
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“…I’m sorry. I don’t know.”
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“No, what… did you lose your memory…?”
As he was about to ask again, Seung-kwan shut his mouth tightly at Ji-yeon's sad expression.
김지연
“…My name is Kim Ji-yeon, and I’m… I think I’m around 24… Anything beyond that… I don’t remember at all.”
승관
"…ha…"
Seung-kwan stroked his hair and touched his forehead.