Daydreams
B. NEW YORK - 4

I opened my eyes. Immediately wake up in a sitting position, still on the bed. I stared at the wall clock that showed at seven in the morning.

I took a deep breath. Although the situation was as Hana started to get used to me, but it still made no sense and began to wonder why this was happening? I mean how can it be?

I saw a flashback that I went to a convenience store to buy preparations for a departure to Japan and then met Akira Jun.

Jun Akira.

Then I went home and went to bed.

The door opened, distracting me and Yuna bowed for a while before walking over to me. I almost forgot about him.

"Miss is awake? Get ready for breakfast."

"I understand. Just wait outside."

I immediately rushed to take a shower and got dressed. Every time I open the closet, my eyes are always served by branded items that I can usually only see in magazines or advertisements.

When you get out of the room. I went straight to the dining table. No one was sitting there. Yuna and there were three women dressed as maid servants standing by the dining table.

"You don't want breakfast?" bargain with Yuna while looking at the other three women.

"I've had breakfast Miss," Yuna replied with a smile.

When my eyes turned to look forward, plastered food typical of the western country. I thought about how I was in an apartment that was often too busy to make breakfast, for fear of being late to the office.

"Do I have a schedule?" tanyaku on the sidelines kunyahan. I started trying my imagination, acting like a conglomerate kid in a Korean drama as my reference.

Ask for daily schedule. What do I need to do or is there a problem with the company possible?

"Miss had to replace Ms. Nami to attend the scholarship handover at Julliard School on behalf of HN Group," Yuna explained, giving me a little wiggle when drinking strawberry smoothies.

"Isn't Julliar School where Miss went to school, majoring in Drama?" yuna continued to shock me.

Julliard School's? That famous art school?

"Why Nami eonnie?" I looked at Yuna.

"He flew to Korea today to commemorate .. the day of his mother's death, Han Dami."

Her mom? That is, Hana and Nami are brothers. Why just as Nami's mother?

"Him only going?"

"Mr Kim Yunsung was planning to join, but there was a sudden board meeting at the company," Yuna explained not to mention why I shouldn't go too?

"Don't I have to come?" askaku.

The look on Yuna's face looked a little surprised by my question. Like I first heard that.

"I mean, how many years is this?" I asked to answer the previous question. Fear makes Yuna suspicious.

"Ten years. Another month ... Isn't it Miss Hana's birthday?"

I put down the spoon and fork reflex. My chest slightly rippled to hear Yuna's words. Means me and Nami are only half-brothers? So that's the reason even though I woke up from a coma, Nami didn't really care about even hating me for marrying Jun. Hating Hana.

A half-brother? Why does it feel like I'm no stranger .. No, I feel like I've heard that word recently. But where and when?

"If Miss is done, we can leave soon," said Yuna interrupting my thoughts.

"Oh well."

I can really adapt as Hana. When I was on the podium, I acted as Hana who graduated from Julliar School majoring in Drama. Giving a short, simple speech about an art I never learned at all. Although I studied literature, but my experience is only limited to literature and literature.

After handing over a hundred thousand dollar scholarship that made me quite surprised to hear the amount. Now Yuna took me for a walk around Julliar School.

"Does Miss want to see the dormitory where Miss used to live?" yuna asked only I nodded my head.

I don't know this place at all. Even being here sometimes makes me think that everything is just a dream.

Me and Yuna walked through the crowded hallway of the dormitory. Do not ask how the students look. So fashionable with each other's characteristics.

The legs stopped when he saw a room filled with lockers. I subconsciously stepped in by opening the door made of glass. So many lockers there, with varying sizes. When viewed from the shape of the room is like a separate building even when I look up, it turns out there are three floors that only contain lockers.

When I was about to turn away, something caught my attention. Name of each locker.

There are named Cosmo, Dandelion, Lotus, Orchid, Edelweiss and so on. The names of the flowers were followed by numbers that were strangely not sequential.

"Miss knows why the locker numbers aren't in order?" yuna asked me nervously.

"Maybe because the number is already used. I myself have somewhat forgotten about it," I said trying to look relaxed.

Yuna smiled. "I heard some Julliar School graduates even accidentally bought some kind of right for his locker. Like putting stuff during college here as a memento. There's a cost for the year."

"From the history of the data provided by HN Group that Nona has her own locker as well," Yuna continued to surprise me instead of playing.

"Oh right, I've even forgotten about that, too," I said trying to smile.

If the name of the locker is a flower then Hana's got it too. But what is his name? A dandelion? Orchids? A cosmo? Rose....

My eyes widened and began to walk in search of Rose's locker name. But after circling a few rows of lockers I did not find.

"Is Miss looking for hers?" yuna asked me.

"Maybe Miss forgot. Let me show you," Yuna started walking back. He headed to the second floor and stopped at one of the lockers in the corner.

Rose 408's.

Feet feel weak. I can hardly believe what I saw. How could the Rose 408 written in the little notebook be here? And the keys on the dresser!

What's up with this?

Then what's my next question, what's in this locker?

"Hana" cried the voice of a man.

I turned around then found Jun standing not far from behind. Yuna was seen walking backwards then leaving us both.

"June."

Without a reply Jun immediately walked over quickly and hugged me. I flinched in shock hugged it suddenly like that. Moreover, his embrace is getting tighter like a person who is very longing, even though we did not meet just yesterday.

"What are you doing here?" my question is to make Jun take off his embrace.

"I heard from your father that you were on this campus .. Just didn't expect to be in this place" Jun said, referring to the locker room as it seemed. Is something wrong?

"I'm not intentionally here."

"Considered by the past?"

"What?"

Jun smiled. But I could see that it was a smile.

"You still remember about him?" tanyanya looked at me deeply.

Wh who? I wanted to scream asking about it. But I have to hold back, for the sake of suspicion that even what a profit would be if they all knew that I was not Hana as they thought. Nah! I could end up in the Mental Hospital if I told you the truth.

"Hansungs. Even after three years passed, you still remember it well," Jun said to make me understand. He looked at the locker next to Hana's. The locker says Daisy 129.

Jun's hand reached out and touched the name of the locker. "It's hers, isn't it?"

Wait, Hana and Hansung are on campus? Well, now I understand how Hana and Hansung met and fell in love.  I subconsciously smiled and realized that Jun was staring at me.

I smiled at the wrong time. I'm a fool!

"Even if I remember. It's all just a memory" said changing my tone of voice to be weak as if people were sad but have mengikhlaskan.

Jun took my hand. I looked at both of my hands that he held. "Yes, you've been by my side all this time. But your heart is not." He turned to look me in the eye without taking his grip off.

"Is there really no me in your heart?"

Jun question I really don't know the answer. Hana, what is your heart? Give me a hint!

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