Paramnesia || Na Jaemin

Chapter 9

It's been a month and I managed to get my home back, bringing it back to life

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"What! What do you mean you remember!" Ae-ra gushed at me hugging me tightly as she twirled us around

"Yes.. I remember it all now. I also remember a little witch with us" giving her a teasing smile I gently pushed her

"AH!" Dramatically falling over she feigned hurt" you dare push your dear friend?"

Rolling my eyes I turned around fixing books on the shelf when a few books I just fixed fell off

Turning around I arched an eyebrow "really? You wanna play that game?"

She whistled as if she did nothing wrong

I ran after her as she ran away screeching throwing things at me with her magic

*time skip*

We sat in her office talking seriously of my plan

"Your getting your house?"

Nodding my head I began to explain "I know that they remember, there is no way that can meet for the first time and connect all of a sudden, they know for sure. So for a surprise, since they still believe I don't remember. I'm going back to the town, fixing and bringing the home back to life. Then I'm going to adopt Hanuel with jaemin as the father for a surprise. I'll tell him and hanuel that I have planned an outing and present them with the house."

I was proud of the idea, I was sure that this was the right path.

"But wouldn't it be a bit awkward with me and jaemin? We don't even have anything romantic going on...."

Ae-ra shook her head "no not at all, all he does is talk about you... plus you guys are still the same as before. No difference."

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I talked to my grandma the next day and turns out that she too knew of the story, being around for a while, her and grandpa heard it together and were amazed when I was born.

The same birthmark behind my ear as past me did.

*another flashback*

"What do you mean you already know grandma?"

"Your grandpa and I stumbled upon the village when we were young, going for a walk. A little too far I guess" She looks in the distance with a slight smile remembering

"We also heard the voices from the woods where the path laid. But there was so much screaming, it was terrifying honestly. I have never heard so much pain in one place. The little village too looked dim and sad. Everyone slugged around, seeing visitors. They gladly told the story of the family who was brutally murdered in their home, innocent lives taken because of greed. When they showed us the family, it had an impact on us. They looked so royal.... I've never met royal before but their souls were still lingering around waiting to come back. The village waited years for their arrival but were loosing hope until they saw the two red lines my husband and I held on our hands. The mark which tells how many years till their reincarnation, roman numerals... Only the family that holds them has the marks."