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You fill up my tears.

If I send them up to the sky

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After you and Olive disembarked from your first-class cabin, you took your carry-on bags and proceeded to the aircraft exit. You took Korea Air.

You sigh deeply as you look at Olive, who smiles brightly at the flight attendants who have treated you so well.

Olive has stunning beauty with her azure blue eyes and long chocolate brown hair.

You felt a nervous gnawing in your inner being as you both walked to the baggage claim area. Being on Korean soil fills you with unprecedented fear and excitement. Maybe it was to see your ex-lover or reclaim 'nemesis' again.

You may recall the first time Mr. Hansen allied with the Kim Galleries. It was one of the worst days of his life when he informed the staff with whom he would be working from now on. You were all overjoyed for him: new international projects, large sums of money, etc. But when you found out who the honest Mr. Kim was, you were adamant about not going, but you, Olive, and Hansel were the deputies sent to oversee the Egyptian Exhibition.

It was only for three months. You couldn't figure out why fate had brought you to Taehyung's gallery. You were surprised to learn that he was the sole owner of two or more galleries.

You expected him to work as a fashion or wildlife photographer. Not that you care what happened to him. Maybe you thought he'd marry that pretentious, conceited Dilraba, his university sweetheart. You and that floozy wanted to kill each other several times, but you grew up after you left university-no more evil pranks. You'll be an adult now. Your father was counting on you to behave. But only Kim Taehyung could rile you up to the point of no return.

You recall your first meeting-at his gallery.

He was cold and emotionless. You didn't want to be in his presence. Olive, Hansel, and Mr Kim's assistant acted as a shield between you.

In meetings, whatever you add or bring up as an option, Mr. Kim will completely ignore you and address you through his PA as if you don't exist.

You were enraged and did the same thing that drove him insane. The staff was exhausted by your constant fights. You fought, bantered, and bickered every day without stopping. It felt like you were back in university.

When you and Mr. Kim begin your verbal gunfight, your colleagues will quietly leave the room. He once became so agitated at you that he called your boss and demanded that you be sent back to Denmark. He'd had enough of you.

You and Taehyung couldn't get along.

Until that fiery fight one night...

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When you arrived, Olive was pleasantly surprised by your luxurious apartment. She was overjoyed to learn that, if Mr Kim Taehyung had his way, she would stay with you for two to three months or weeks.

When she and Hansel came with you to Seoul six months ago, you stayed in an Airbnb for three months, but when she and Hansel left, you waited behind with Taehyung, your new boyfriend, who fully paid for this apartment.

Olive was overjoyed when she looked out the window of the high-rise building.

"It's fantastic, Cha-young. Did you hire a rental service to maintain this apartment?" Her big azure blue eyes sparkled. You're overjoyed that one of your closest friends could accompany you.

You smile tiredly," No, Taehyung arranged for me to hire a cleaner through a maid service. She's a lovely old lady with whom I frequently converse. I gave her extra money so she could come in once a week to check on anything. I always asked my friend Jenna to review my apartment when I visited Denmark, but she was gone. So, Seulgi takes care of the utilities, for example. Fortunately, she had no idea who her actual landlord was. I double-checked that everything was in my name, including payments, bills, etc."

You push some of your luggage into the living room, where Olive is still standing, and gaze out the window at the skyscrapers.

This was a costly apartment. Taehyung wanted you to have the best views and was willing to pay extra for it. You feel sad when you think about him. How will you live without your love? You and Taehyung were deeply in love, and seeing him again hurt your heart.

You know you'll get a cold reception, and with Dilraba back in his life, you'd better learn to hide your longing and loving gazes on him quickly.

"This is your room with an en suite bathroom, Olive. It is also north-facing-a lot of sunlight. I still left a lot of toiletries in there, so feel free to use any of them. Koreans are well-known for their extensive beauty treatments, as you may know as you came to learn..." You point her to the open door.

She reluctantly moved away from the panoramic views, took her luggage, and followed you inside the room.

Her glowing face was adorned with a significant smile. She appeared to be relieved to be back on Korean soil. This small country enchanted her, but she couldn't stay with Cha-young.

"Wow, it's so open...can I redecorate it in my style?" she begged as she sat on the mattress.

You nod, "Yeah...it'll make you feel more at ease. I didn't have time to decorate the guest room. As you can see, the room walls are still dull or empty. Fairy lights will look great. You know Taehyung and I were so busy constructing our mansion, but I'm guessing Taehyung took over the mansion's progress, and maybe he'll live there with Dilraba.." You stated softly, a pained expression on your face. Your happiness was stolen by the accident. Dilraba has your man.

Olive quickly embraced you, saying, "Keep the faith...Cha-young. He'll come to honour your love. His heart will serve as a reminder to his mind."

"I don't know, Ol. After three or four months?" you sigh deeply. "He is unlikely to regain his memories. Maybe he won't remember. I'm a blank sheet of paper in his heart with a large, black spot reminding him of our past."

"Let's not get depressed now," Olive said, furrowing her brow." I'm here with you. We'll get you well. We need to contact the doctor Dr Larsen referred you to...and find you a private clinic and a gynaecologist. How is our baby doing?"

You smiled brightly as you rubbed your tummy tenderly. You're relieved that you haven't yet shown, but in a month or two, you won't be able to conceal your growing belly. Taehyung's baby girl grows daily, and you will only stay healthy for her.

"She is doing well...Oh, Olive! She is my life, but I am so afraid that I will not let her see the light. My headaches are getting worse by the day, and the throbbing pain in my shoulder keeps me awake at night. Olive, my body aches daily. Suppose I can get her to 7-8 months. She has an 80% chance of survival, but I'm not sure I'll make it... I need a miracle!" You stared at her, tears welling up in your tired eyes. Physical burdens are complicated to bear.

But then you smile, looking optimistic."...let us enjoy our few weeks in Seoul. Mr. Kim told Mr. Hansen he was only willing to work with me for two weeks, which I didn't mind...after two weeks, we can resume our lives in Copenhagen."

Olive grinned and slipped her arm around your shoulder, saying, "Well, if we're allowed to stay for two weeks, let's ensure the student exhibition is a sell-out success..."

Then her demeanour shifts: "So, what are we having for dinner? I'll order something, but you have to go to bed. I can tell the jetlag is still kicking in. Take a nap. No worries. I'll contact Mr. Kim's gallery driver tomorrow morning."

"Thank you," you said, smiling." Our groceries could arrive in an hour or two. Please sign it off, " You pat her on the shoulder before leaving Olive in her room to rest, unpack, and unwind. You'll first refresh, change into your summer pyjamas, and take a well-deserved nap.

You arrive at the door while Olive is inspecting her bathroom. But you turn around.

"Oh, you can watch some blockbuster movies on Netflix. I'm a subscriber. You can look into it or search for interesting dramas during our stay." You tell her about the family entertainment.

You abandoned your big curve HD-tv. You recall having movie marathons with Taehyung on some nights and eating many kimchi and tteokbokki meals.

"Thanks!...I'll take a quick shower, "She yells from the bathroom.

You smile as you walk through the kitchen to your room. Your apartment is spotlessly clean and smells fantastic thanks to the Yankee candles - your favourite citrus spice, which Seulgi burned in various rooms.

After a relaxing hot bath with essential oils and soaps, you text your father, Sofia, your other friends, and your boss at work to let them know you arrived safely.

Your eyes widened when you saw a text message from none other than Jimin. You can forget about napping now.

It's odd how close you get to the maknae-line. Jimin and Jungkook maintained open lines of communication regarding your well-being and updates on Taehyung's health.

Jimin- Thank you for your return. Tae, believe it or not, misses you. He couldn't stop talking about you this week... But, while he is negative, he has you filling his mental space. Please help him remember.

You shook your head. It would have been impossible, just like when you first met again after university.

You: I don't know Jimmie; he's currently with Dilraba. Let us not ruin his happiness...

Jimin-Cha-young. , you have to fight for him because you were supposed to marry in three months.

You scoff on your own.

You: Jimmie, I lost him. He will never love me again. He must remember on his own accord. And I lack the energy and strength to fight. My mind is tired, and my body is deteriorating.

Jimin- What do you mean?

You-The accident left more damage, Jimmie. Dilraba will make him happy. He loved her first.

Jimin- Do you still feel the after-effects of the impact?... so that you know, he fell out of love with her for a reason: Cha-young. They're not dating right now; she wants him back, but something makes him hesitant.

You can't have hope. Your life is not guaranteed. He will never accept you back into his life. And he'll have an aneurysm if he finds out you've been together for six months. He'll think you've bewitched him or something. You've been secretly engaged with only your parents and the Bangtan Elites' knowing.

You- Jimmie, I don't know. We'll see. How can I see Yeotan? I miss my puppy, Jimmie; he must be naughty and energetic by now. Taehyung's mother sent me some pictures of his growth.

Jimin- It will be tough because he lives in the penthouse with Taehyung. He adores Tannie, Cha-young. You'll never get him back unless you reveal your relationship with him, which will hurt your fiance. -

You heave a sigh. That is a dilemma. He's your new puppy. You hadn't seen him in nearly three months. You'd like Tannie back.

You: Jimmie, I understand. It's just too difficult. I miss Taehyung and Tannie, and even if he treats me like crap right now, I will always love him, even if he continues to reject me.

Your eyes welled up as lone tears streamed down your pale cheeks, which you quickly wiped away. You can't afford to fall back into the depths of depression; it could hurt your "little butterfly."

Jimin- We will make him remember. He has to remember Cha-young.

You: Jimmie, please promise me you'll only tell him about us if he starts remembering, okay? Promise.

Jimin-All right... promise. But Cha-young, it is so frustrating.

You: I know ...but, please, let his mind find me in his memory. If it happens, that's great, if not even better. He can then go on with his life...with Dilraba.

Jimin-oh, before I forget. Taehyung's parents are aware that you have returned. They'd like to see you--

You sigh, just great!!!

A/N: I hope you have this update. Cha-young is back. Will Taehyung remember?

Don't forget to vote or comment.

I want to give a shout-out to all of you for your support.

1. How can Cha-young fight for Taehyung in a hostile environment? Any ideas?

2. Do you think Taehyung might find out about Cha-young's condition?

3. Must she keep her health issues from Jimin or tell him?