You're Fiction
Confessions - 02

“Sinbi-yes, is that you. You're home?” someone opened the door without permission and entered without hesitation. Standing pecked as his eyes caught Jungshin's figure, turning his eyes quickly towards Sinbi who had no time to tell him not to enter. “Who is he? You brought a man into your room? You two!” pekik Nayeon is in disbelief, Sinbi's college friend and colleague since entering college.

“Ah is not so, she, she is my cousin. You know his older brother's son my mother's brother, he's my brother anyway. She is looking for a job here and for the time being lives with me.” Nervous Sinbi was forced to lie.

“That's weird, you said your mother was an only child. Do you not-don't you ..” accuse Nayeon with a suspicious face, Sinbi was-was, “Lying yes, when in fact your mother has many brothers, or your mother separated from the family?” relieved Sinbi tried to smile naturally.

“She will be my hostel friend for a while, because the room here is full.” Sinbi light prevents in case Nayeon comes like that, hoping she knocks first.

“Hm arraseo,” nod Nayeon, “Ah yes, did you cancel the race? There is no name in the list of participants.” as if to remember back, Nayeon immediately spoke, not wanting to believe.

“Hm, because there is a sudden business I can not finish it, it's okay I will join another race. And you haven't met him, he's Lee Jungshin, his age ..”

“20 years,” connect Jungshin.

“Yey?” Both Sinbi and Nayeon exclaimed simultaneously.

“I thought you were older than us, you were very tall.” Nayeon glanced at the strange-looking Sinbi.

“Ah she joked, she is 25 years old, 3 years older than me.” Eralat Sinbi, and Jungshin knew he was lying on purpose, let him.

“I Im Nayeon, good friend Sinbi.” Fun friendly.

Part 3: Getting Lost

“Yey? Really?” sinbi asked unsure of his hearing. Just now the police said that Jungshin was born in 1977.

“Now he is 40 years old. He lives in Busan, this is his address.” he said showing the address on the computer screen, “This is shown he has Alzheimer's disease, and had disappeared 5 years ago but now is fine. Did he disappear again?” ask the police again and look at Jungshin, and glanced at the photo data that was there. “You look a lot like him when he was young, you're his grandson.”

As if struck by lightning in the bright daylight Sinbi was caught in his complicated thoughts, also a sense of confusion that struck. Spiritlessly he walked out of the police station accompanied by Jungshin beside him who had the same expression.

“I got lost in 2017, right? That was my data, I was born in 1977 and I was in 1997, that's all I remember.” Jungshin said stammered, watching the surroundings horrified, it's worth it that he feels strange about everything, the advanced technology, the evolving home model and the style of people's appearance. Very fashionable, and obviously very modern.

“You must remember it, however you must remember what happened!” break up Sinbi, it's the only way out to find the exit of the matter. “First we have to meet Jungshin's grandfather, he lives in Busan. Then you stay there, kajja!” take Sinbi without hesitation, as soon as he has to make Jungshin come home, because he cannot take care of it too long let alone he has given up the race that is in front of his eyes. If only the file had not been lost.

Upon arrival in Busan they began to trace the path to the address of the house listed in a piece of paper in Sinbi's hand. Very remote and make him a little confused, then after asking the surrounding population he got a little enlightenment, he got a little, but unfortunately the place must be passed by foot because there is no vehicle that leads to it if in the afternoon.

“We are sure we are walking on the right path, not getting lost right?” hesitating Sinbi who was getting tired, then reached into her bag, took out a small tupperware that was unlucky, empty. “Ah, I was thirsty.” he lamented in a slow murmur, with a heavy heart re-inserting tupperware, turning his gaze towards Jungshin who was left behind him, with a confused expression, still thinking hard. Can't bear to see it, Sinbi felt guilty for telling him to quickly remember. Jungshin.

“Jungshin-ssi, aren't you tired? We just rest and about the memory do not you think, you will be quick to remember kok.” looked at Sinbi's bead eyes, Jungshin grimaced softly. He saw an incident, at the stop a woman came to him, they talked and got into a fight. A lamp, and he had seen it, a lamp with a pole that had a picture of a bus, using bright watercolors, blue and yellow.

“I saw it, the stop was when we went down.” terka Jungshin and immediately ran there. Sinbi was confused, then soon followed.

“Wait a minute!” he wants to protest, should they run in a distance that can be said to be quite far? Back to the beginning.

Upon arrival Sinbi was out of breath and exhausted, and could not even drink. But seeing Jungshin who was here and there looking for something that could help him connect his memory puzzle made Sinbi inevitably help.

“Explain to me what do you see?” ask Sinbi to know.

“I was standing here at night when it was raining heavily, waiting for someone, and he came, a woman. We talked and then got into a fight, he left and I guess I chased him.” Jungshin's story, Sinbi admitted that the story could not confirm something clearly. There must be another memory. But wait a minute.

“What woman has a haircut .. I mean the style of the bob model black color ?” tanya Sinbi made sure.

“Nde, you're right.” nod Jungshin. After thinking about it again, the situation in the video was indeed night and what he had forgotten was that it was indeed raining. Meanin? Jungshin began to remember the incident where she had an accident.

“We have to find that grandpa,”

“Wait a minute!” tell Jungshin and grab Sinbi's hand, telling the girl to face him, looking fixedly at Sinbi's eyes who was a little shocked and uncomfortable with their very close position.

“Why?” tanya Sinbi tried to retreat but the grip was strong enough to keep her in place.

“I remember something when I saw your eyes, maybe this can help.” Jungshin thought she was still focusing on Sinbi's eyes trying to control her heartbeat. After all, who would not be pounding was looked at seriously by a handsome man, tall and pretty eyes.

Trying to return the gaze, Sinbi found out that Jungshin looks attractive and young, hm, just that her hair cut is too thick to cover part of her face.

Jungshin found nothing.

“Have not been disappointed first, we rest huh?” sinbi's advice is really soybean. Take off the grip of Jungshin in his hand, and choose to sit at the stop, resting his legs.