67. Just say one word
Sigh!
Jiheon stood helpless and fell down as if his legs gave out.
The driver who stopped the car got out and rushed back.
"Hey, are you okay? I didn't hit you with my car... ...".
The driver asked with an embarrassed expression.
'But I think you have a health problem. I think you should go to the hospital... ...'.]
'No, no. It's okay.'
Jiheon barely managed to get up and stand, and as he trudged back to the elevator, he thought he might be losing his mind.
The moment the car headlights flashed, a name stuck in my mind.
The unfamiliar feelings also deepened.
I love you, noon.
Why did I save those words?
I regret not being able to tell her that I love her... ... .
No other memories came to mind.
I am holding on to a piece of memory as if I had discovered the remnants of a house that was already in ruins.
Are my memories real? Or is it a delusion I created?
But, it's too much to say it's a delusion... ... .
Jiheon recalled the day he first met Noon two months ago.
A woman who trembled when she saw her own face. It was so strange that she was so nervous that she even called her noon to her office because she was so nervous.
At that time too, she looked nervous. At the same time, it felt like she was somehow blaming herself.
There were also times when people asked questions as if they were trying to impress him.
'... ... 'Do you know who I am?'
'I know. Copywriter Lee Jeong-oh, assistant manager.'
'... ... 'Anything else than that?'
'Is there anything else I need to know?'
I ignored her anxious eyes and responded coldly.
In order to control myself from constantly losing my heart, I treated her even colder.
'Have you ever heard my name? It's my name. Lee Jeong-oh.'
'Have you filmed a commercial that is famous enough to have your name on it?'
The look of disappointment she gave me back then was a question of why she didn't even recognize me.
As I recalled each meeting and conversation with her, my suspicions deepened.
'There was a lover who loved each other. ... ... I thought we loved each other, but maybe that wasn't the case. As soon as he found out the woman was pregnant, the man left. So the woman raised her child alone. But this man appeared in front of the woman a few years later.'
'Actually, it's not my dad, it's my older brother. 'The director was not my father, but rather resembled my ex-boyfriend.'
'Because my cold ex-boyfriend and the director do the same thing.'
Was it all, everything, me?
Her unknown stories. Was it like a hint to me?
So you gave me a hint and hoped that I would regain my memories on my own?
Are my memories real? Or is it a delusion I created?
But, it's too much to say it's a delusion... ... .
Jiheon recalled the day he first met Noon two months ago.
A woman who trembled when she saw her own face. It was so strange that she was so nervous that she even called her noon to her office because she was so nervous.
At that time too, she looked nervous. At the same time, it felt like she was somehow blaming herself.
There were also times when people asked questions as if they were trying to impress him.
'... ... 'Do you know who I am?'
'I know. Copywriter Lee Jeong-oh, assistant manager.'
'... ... 'Anything else than that?'
'Is there anything else I need to know?'
I ignored her anxious eyes and responded coldly.
In order to control myself from constantly losing my heart, I treated her even colder.
'Have you ever heard my name? It's my name. Lee Jeong-oh.'
'Have you filmed a commercial that is famous enough to have your name on it?'
The look of disappointment she gave me back then was a question of why she didn't even recognize me.
As I recalled each meeting and conversation with her, my suspicions deepened.
'There was a lover who loved each other. ... ... I thought we loved each other, but maybe that wasn't the case. As soon as he found out that the woman was pregnant, the man left. So the woman raised her child alone. But this man appeared in front of the woman a few years later.'
'Actually, it's not my dad, it's my older brother. 'The director was not my father, but rather resembled my ex-boyfriend.'
'Because my cold ex-boyfriend and the director do the same thing.'
Was it all, everything, me?
Her unknown stories. Was it like a hint to me?
So you gave me a hint and hoped that I would regain my memories on my own?
'There was a lover who loved each other. ... ... I thought we loved each other, but maybe that wasn't the case. As soon as he found out that the woman was pregnant, the man left. So the woman raised her child alone. But this man appeared in front of the woman a few years later.'
'Actually, it's not my dad, it's my older brother. 'The director was not my father, but rather resembled my ex-boyfriend'].'
'Because my cold ex-boyfriend and the director do the same thing.'
Was it all, everything, me?
Her unknown stories. Was it like a hint to me?
So you gave me a hint and hoped that I would regain my memories on my own?
