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Beomgyu watched at the taller boy walked off and frowned. He looked very familiar but he couldn't remember much. According to his parents though, he still had the same attitude he had before he got into the crash.

Flashback

Beomgyu woke up in a hospital bed and  groaned slightly. 

"Gyu"! He heard. Beomgyu looked over to the door and saw his parents enter the room. 

"W-what happened"? He asked. A doctor walked in seconds later and walked over to him. 

"You got into a fatal car crash. Your parents told me you got into an argument and drove off", the doctor spoke. Beomgyu stayed quiet as the doctor continued. 

"You also hit your head bad so you did get some brain damage as well as memory loss. It might not be permanent but we don't know for certain". 

"H-how far back do you remember"? His mother asked. His father stayed quiet the whole time. 

"I remember... I remember from I think 2 years ago? I remember us getting along for once but I think that's the only time we ever got along"...

"He remembers only the 3 years we've been here", His father whispered. 

"3 years? How long have we lived here"? 

"5 years". 

"I-I don't remember anything past the last 3 years"... Beomgyu whispered. 

"It might not be permanent so don't worry ok? It might come back". Beomgyu just nodded and looked down as the doctor and his parents left the room

Flashback ends

Beomgyu leaned against the stone wall and ran his fingers through his hair. He wish he could remember his life before the crash but nothing was coming back to him. 

"Maybe it is permanent... Maybe I won't get my memories back"... He whispered. He was always told he was a bad son and that moving was the best thing for him but the thing is... He didn't remember where they had lived before or how he even became a bad son. He felt as though he was a rude son and didn't bother to change how he was. 

When he got the chance to move to Korea, the place his parents told him he was from, Beomgyu cut all connections with them. He found it hard to find a job and just ended up living on the streets. Beomgyu didn't care though. It was better than living in luxury with strict parents. 

He just sighed and sat down, looking up at the night sky before he ended up falling asleep.