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"My name is Lee Heoni, Class 12-A.
As most of you know, I already opened about my illness, which I'll never be sure when it ends, or if it ever ends

But there's one thing I'm sure of,
I'll never be alone again.

I give huge thanks to my friend who was there, all the time, even if I wasn't aware, I always felt his presence, literally though.

And to my brother who's not here but continued supporting and loving me.

And to the man who changed my life, unaware. To the man who embraced me full with no judges, even as a stranger back then.

To the man who became every type of person I needed.

Thank you, and I love you, Hannie."

Heoni ends her speech later on then, coming back down to the seats, standing beside Jisung, who greets her with a smile. Locking his pinky finger with her, making her go all crazier.

4 months passed by quick, they had enough time of catching up and bonding back.

Heoni told him about everything, everything and anything she could remember and what has happened.

Jisung, as the same person he was back then, accepted her and loved everything about her and everything that comes with it.

It didn't take him a long time to fall in love with her, and she didn't need time to love him, the actual him.

Both of them stayed in her house, it was a big help for him who was staying on some apartment far from school.

They worked out the awkward phase, it's like they knew each other for a long time, like the usual saying.

Heoni along with Jisung tried finding Seungmin for Hyunjin, even after a long time, he never remembered any actual, real memories with him.

And as so they conclude, Seungmin remains as a person that was only created because of his illness, there's no Seungmin that existed to his life, like how there was actually a Jisung to her's.

Hyunjin decides to just control and maintain himself, he still was stubborn enough to skip his meds time by time at night, talking with his friend.

He also checked up on his sister that lived in Seoul, if anything is alright because he knew, one of the causes are just genetical.

He wouldn't be able to survive if he knew that his sister is living the same delusional life he had...and he still have.

At the restaurant where they decided to have lunch, they had the best moment as they say, we're now actually, happy.

Playing with his phone, Jisung rested his other hand on her thigh while they waited for the food, now making her the craziest as she pretended scanning the menu book.

"We haven't eaten anything spicy yet, why are you turning full red?"

Jisung smiles at what Hyunjin stated, no, Heoni bet her life, he was actually smirking like the idiot he is.

Hyunjin shook his head in disgust, while Heoni just shook as a whole being.

Jisung's hand slid from her thigh to her back, reaching her waist from the other side, pulling her to him, close, and closed collided.

He leaned to her ear, tilting his head, he whispered,

"I'd love to hold you like this, even for 10,000 hours and more.

Just like this, close like this."

Heoni again felt his voice and his breath touch her skin, her ears tickled, she tried looking for something to read and to refocus her crumbling mind, but the menu book was upside down.

"Get a damn fucking room please oh my god."

Heoni got startled by her phone vibrating on her side, making her cheek touch with Jisung's lips, she screamed inside again, watching him smile like he wasn't the same old Jisung who can't even step on flowers.

He was stepping on her whole being.

"For my sake please just answer the call and stop making out in your minds."

Heoni shakes her head as Hyunjin complained, gathering her melted self, letting out a nervous laugh, she was just joking about Jisung being easily dominated by most situations, she didn't expect that tables and that she would be turned.

Jisung brushes his hand away from her waist, laughing by himself as he continued playing on his phone while Heoni answered the call,

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"Hey? Why'd you call?"


"This is uhm... Changbin, your brother's friend."


"Oh, what's up? Is he okay?"


"No, actually."


"What? Why what happened? Where is he?"


"He's at the kitchen, cooking."


"No, tell me what's wrong."


"He's laughing, talking, reaching out food tastes to a ghost."


"A ghost?"


"I'm watching him right now I'm not lying."


"Ghost? What do you mean ghost? Where's Chan?"


"Chan is who he's talking to! And I'm freaking out because I can't see this Chan he's talking about please help me."


"He...he what...."

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