"Mama?" He called politely. His eyes were full of confusion.

"What happened jeon? why are you like this?" She held his hand and patted his head  softly. She was full of concern.

"Mama, do you know someone named Ji-euin?" He sipped again and placed the glass on the table.

"No. Do you like her? when are you introducing her?" She jumped excitedly and hugged the boy sitting on the couch.

"No, no. There is nothing like this." He rubbed his thigh.

"Then?" She asked, losing her hope.

"Nothing." He exclaimed frustratingly. "Did i went through a surgery or what? Why don't I remember things properly?" He cried out. 

"There is no such thing. Are you crazy?" His mother was furious at his choice of words. What does he mean by surgery? Is he claiming himself unhealthy and out of his own damn mind?

"I don't know mama. I just don't remember some of these events. I feel like memory is distorted." He sighed heavily. His sigh was so loud that could fill the whole entire universe. He felt heavy and hollow at the same time.

"What do you think you don't remember?" Her mother sounded sympathetic and worrisome. Jungkook's tone was somewhat different. He wasn't that kind of person who would feel down without a reason.

"I don't know. I don't even know what I don't remember. Its such a havoc." 

"I have an idea." Mama jeon mumbled. "I'll ask you about different things and answer me earnestly."

They went on talking about several things. Several precious memories. Several treasured picnics and fun moments but he remembered all of it. He was completely fine.

"What are you saying Jungkook? You remember all of it." She gasped with relief.

She is right. His memory isn't distorted. He is healthy and fine.

"I am going out for a walk mom. Tell me if you need anything. I need fresh air right now." He stood up, wearing his coat and timberlands.

"I don't need anything. Don't be late and come back before seven." His mother called out from behind.

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He wandered in the streets without any reason. He inhaled the scent of the pretty flowers as they intoxicated his messed self. He smiled at the kids playing in the ground. Everything about his past brought him at rest. He was a normal person and he wasn't involved in anything wrong. He buckled his unlaced shows and laughed internally.

Wasn't this mesmerizing that how everything happened the same way as before? It felt like DEJA_VU when it was not. Even when he stared at a tree absent-mindedly, he knew it happened the same way before. Everything was just how he remembered. 

Just when he was submerged in his thoughts, he accidently bumped into someone. A girl to be exact.

"Look before you go." She rolled her eyes.

Everything just happened how it happened before until now....

Then, why is someone there he doesn't know about existing in his past. He never saw her before. She was a complete stranger in the world of his past.

"Are you ji-euin?" He asked even when she didn't looked like the girl in the identity card. She was different from the ji-euin he saw in photos. He was clearly annoyed and perplexed. How is his past unfolding like this?

"No, I am not." She clenched her teeth in rage and rolled her eyes again. "Whoever that girl is, don't be so consumed in her thoughts that you bump into complete strangers." She tied her Ash-brown hair into a bun and started to walk away.

"Wait-" He ran after her. "I am sorry for before." He bowed softly at her. He knew he was acting out of his mind lately.

"Its okay." She acted non-chalant. "By the way, lace your shoes." She notified.

"Oh, thankyou!" He bowed softly again. "I don't know why they are getting undone again and again." He sat down as he did something with the laces.

"Let me." She sat beside him and tied his laces. "There you go." She flashed a simple smile.

"Thankyou, miss?" He smiled back as he asked for her name politely.

"Lisa. " She stood up."Lalisa."

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