Hopefully Sky
Chapter 17's

***Busan*, Bu Yong Road Roof House 8-11, November 14, 2010**…

It may all seem finished after the return of my identity. Despite the collapse of the Yang Bae Apartment building three months ago, it made me lose some memory. However, this was more appropriate if it was said subconsciously I had buried it. Somehow the way my brain worked, even hearing their surnames alone made my anger peak and barely conscious.

Because the pounding was hard enough and fell asleep for three weeks, forcing me to start all over. Meniti one by one memory that can still be palpable without having to make pain. However hard I tried to avoid, I still lost control every time I saw the ruins of the building. That feeling ran through all parts of my brain, not pain caused by lost memories but, jealousy that I didn't even know where it came from.

Luckily my sister, Dae Hyun, was willing to help me remember everything. Although all that time he kept saying about the memory that has hurt me is a memory “indah”. But, for me all that causes pain is just a memory that is “ very bad” and should be forgotten. Moreover, the memory of the name without the figure of a “Cha Hyuk Jae” who always echoes in every dream is also aware of me…

“Tidaaak..”

Yoo Da In, who had just fallen asleep to relieve his fatigue after weeks of facing all the writing projects, suddenly woke up with both eyes enlarged. Immediately, he went to the kitchen and hurriedly poured ice water from the refrigerator and gulped it down.

For a moment, only the sound of her irregular breathing was heard before then sighing quite loudly. He tried to close for a moment after leaning on the dining table chair he was sitting on.

“The same sounds and dreams always appear every time you close your eyes. Can't I take a break for a while?” his weakness.

However, slowly tears flowed from both corners of his closed eyes. Silence in silence and began to sound clearly his sobs.

“Hyuk Jae, I miss you,” he whispered unknowingly.

Out of nowhere, a shadowy figure had suddenly floated by his side and gently wiped away those tears.

You're who?

Inner shadow while looking sincerely at the face of the woman in front of him.

Why are you...calling my name?

Again, the shadow sat there while continuing to look at Da In's wet face and did not know of his presence. He slowly sat by her side, wiping away Da In's sweat and tears that instantly dried up.

You're the most beautiful woman I've ever met in my life and death.

She smiled affectionately as Da In's cries died down and moved back to the living room. The shadow followed in his footsteps until he lay down on the sofa, and then sat down on the table watching every inch of his body as well as his present face

slumbers.

A moment later he turned to the room on the second floor, the door of the room opened for a few seconds and closed again after a blanket floated out. The object fell gently over Da In's body and covered her with cold looks. Back, the shadow smiled gently while looking at him.

“Nona, I was relaxing when you called and made me fall into this place,” he said, “Mrs Hwang said, if anyone calls my name, it's a sign that the task has already begun. I don't know who you are but, somehow just look at you

feeling so warm. As if back

go home and lie down with my loved ones. Are you included in.

my assignment?” added sincerely.

Of all the nightmares I've had over the past three months, that night I really felt comfortable. There was a sense of calm as well as a beautiful memory that always kept me warm as the male figure gently rubbed my head, as if returning home and lying down with my loved ones...

“I, Ibuuu..aaargh!”

Just now the shadow laid Da In who was fast asleep into the bed in a room. He suddenly felt his ears heating up because they were pulled strong enough, and made him squeak in pain.

Immediately, he twisted his body and saw clearly a woman who looked very graceful in a white dress smiling sweetly at him. Instead of being fascinated, he

rough hands of the woman.

“Hey, Mrs Hwang! It hurts!” annoyed.

“Ck!”

The shadow named Hyuk Jae just clucked irritably while rubbing his ears that still looked red and because he did not want to lose, he also…

“I don't like, just pity. Would you bear to see your daughter sleeping in the living room?”

Hyuk Jae's nagging immediately made Madame Hwang look at Da In with pity and compassion.

“She is very sweet,” whispered slowly.

Immediately, a sipu smile was engraved on Hyuk Jae's face. Calm down for a moment until Madame Hwang surprises her by turning herself into a ugly figure.

“Heiii!”

 Again, Hyuk Jae yells annoyed and almost

lick up. While holding onto the chest with a reddened face, Hyuk Jae

only able to look hatefully at Madam Hwang who then smiled amusedly after returning to her original form with fairy wings now adorned her back.

“Hihihi..you were surprised but,

no longer afraid. Whereas in

first meeting, you don't even dare

looking at. Now you're even

want to hit me,” said Mrs Hwang astonished.

“You're no more creepy than my angry Dad and Mom, ” Hyuk Jae said, “and again, this girl has taken me down violently. I didn't think anyone would call so soon. So, what do I do now?” his nag.

Instead of answering Hyuk Jae's nagging at his question, he smiled sweetly at Hyuk Jae who was already sitting on the floor and leaning on the edge of the bed.

“You like this woman, yes?”

There was not the slightest bit of sweet reaction Hyuk Jae gave when Madame Hwang squatted down and teased him with the question. He just stared at her and…

“Select. I broke this wing of yours or all the wings in your room I sold to Jae Won, the antiques-collecting ghost?” threaten Hyuk Jae while glaring his eyes.

“Ck!”

And this time, it was Lady Hwang's turn to clack in annoyance while standing and holding tightly to the two wings on her back.

“Do not have manners on women,” scolding.

“Old Woman's Basis,” Hyuk Jae's reply.

For a moment they looked at each other annoyed, before finally Madame Hwang disappeared from the face of Hyuk Jae who could only sigh hard enough.

“Always angry unclear. He told me to remember all the memories with my family and after remembering, the one who called my name was an unknown girl. I thought she was a great babysitter,” her scolding before disappearing.

People say, no matter how far we go, though all memory of him is wiped out. However, if fate has been written, then we will return to the same place because of the comfort and affection, can still remember the warmth of his home…