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i stood in a small alley, unable to move. this dream is a rare one for me. i looked around me, the buldings looked awfully familiar. i got it. it was my old orphanage.

i picked up a newspaper that was in front of me. 'sunday 11 december 2000'
i was 1 years old. at this moment, a middle-aged woman, carrying two small children, infants, to be exact.

the girl, older and bigger in size, was asleep, while the boy, younger, with a tiny little face with delicate features, was awoken by his mother's actions

the woman who seemed oblivious to my presense, put the girl down into a cardboard box nearby, and attached a little note to her clothes. 'bae jiyeon, born on 23 november'

my eyes widened as i saw the note. i stared at the woman but i could not make out her features. what she looked like? it was blurry, like someone erased my memories off.

this time, the boy cried out loud, causing me to cover my ears. "jinyoung, don't cry" i heard the mother say. jinyoung. i had a younger brother. bae jinyoung.

how do i explain this feeling? pain, sadness. what happened to jinyoung afterwards? what happened to me? why was i abandoned and not my brother?

i woke up from my dream. or reality

you:
i think i have a brother

hoshi❤:
what

you:
he was in my dream

hoshi❤:
damn

hoshi❤:
what happened to you two

you:
s e p r a t e d

hoshi❤:
ouch

seen 1.54pm

hoshi❤:
woi don't leave me on seen

hoshi❤:
bae

you:
what

hoshi❤:
wow it worked

you:
i am summoned by my surname

hoshi❤:
do u know ur 'bros' name

you:
i think it was bae jinyoung?

hoshi❤:
hm

hoshi❤:
sounds familiar

you:
nvm it dosent matter

hoshi❤:
does it

you:
maybe

hoshi❤:
hm

you:
hm

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