Slowly closer again

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(Yein's POV)

"Gotta go now guys, bye!" I say as I rush out of school, my hands full carrying plastic bags I've prepared for Jiyong.

I ring the doorbell, and the door secretly opens.

"ah, yein ah! you're here!" baby-faced man says as he fully opens the door.

I give him a smile as I walk in.

As I walk up the stairs, I turn around to see baby-faced man holding onto jiyong's mothers hands tightly.

"don't worry. he's not broken." I say softly.

Jiyong's mother looks at me, giving me a worried smile.

I turn back around, taking in a deep breath as I head towards the hallway, leading to Jiyong's room.

Okay, you can do this.

It's going to be fine.

I think of words to encourage me but find my lips shaking. 

I slightly turn the knob, and hear a growl coming from the room.

I close my eyes.

1..

I turn the doorknob slightly more.

2....

I flash my eyes open

3!

Opening the door, I find Jiyong at his pouncing stance, about to attack.

As soon as he sees me, I put my hand in the air, pointing to him as I say firmly.

"Stay."

I close my eyes, ready for him to pounce, but it was silent.

I open my eyes, tilting my head to see him.

his body was still tense, yet he stayed still, staring at me with curious eyes.

I looked into his now soft brown eyes as he starts to sniff the air.

letting out a small breath of relief, I take a slow step towards him.

He tenses, his head snapping back in my direction.

I move a little closer, and he starts to snarl.

Slowly putting my hand out, I say:

"easy, jiyong ah...easy.." 

As I get close enough to touch him, he moves away, growling.

"stay still." I say gently.

he stays still, but with his gaze still full of caution.

 I pat his head.

I touch his rough, matted hair, smoothing it softly with the palm of my hands.

As I continue to pat him, he starts to lower his tension, his gaze softening as he stares at me with full focus.

I smile.

"you used to like me patting your head." I say, giving him an wrinkle eye smile.

He just stares at me, his expression blank and softer than it was before.

I take my hand off of his head, feeling sad that he doesn't even recognize me.

he really did lose his memory....

I think for a moment.

what caused this to happen?

As I think, i didn't realize Jiyong, nudging his head onto my arm.

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