Shadow
Chapter One: Is that you?
In School of Performing Arts, Bomi was the cool girl and Kikwang was the nerd. Kikwang have seen Bomi before but not vice versa. Bomi had a car accident 12 years ago when she was 6 and could not remember anything at all, except being in the orphanage. You must be thinking why she is the popular kid when she is an orphan? It's because she was strong and did not want to rely on anyone to survive.Bomi was friendly too, not like some snobbish spoiled brat that thinks she is everything. When Kikwang said that he knew Bomi in and out, no one believed him. Like, how would a cool girl everyone admires hang out with a nerd? However, Bomi had a feeling that she knew him.
~Kikwang P.O.V.~
Junhyung, my roommate and best friend, locked the door and threw his bag onto the couch."Hey, could you at least spare some thought for someone who is reading?" I closed my book and placed it on the coffee table."Bomi.She is working at the convenience shop opposite the school." Junhyung said. I perked up, she was the only person I loved of my whole 18 years, but somehow she doesn't remember me anymore.I must see her because maybe that's the only way she will remember me.
Later in the night, Junhyung and me went to the convenience shop to find Bomi and to buy some snacks back. It was shocking.Practically every pupil in the school came to buy things and support Bomi. She smiled as she took the money and put it into the cashier. It was a little disappointing because I could only see her through the glass. Bomi turned around and saw me, she smiled and turned back.
~Bomi's P.O.V.~
I turned around and saw Kikwang that claimed that he knew a lot about me. I smiled at him and turned back." Chorong, could you pack two bags of drinks and snacks? I will pay for it, and give it to Kikwang and his friend over there." I requested. "Sure." As she packed the bags, she placed money into the cashier and headed out. That girl just don't understand what I always say.I told her that I would pay,I sighed deeply. For some reason, that Kikwang guy felt so familiar. Did I know him? I cleared my thoughts and continued working.
After the tedious work, we went back into the dorm and laid on our bed.What a tiring day of work! "Bomi-ah, the next time you work, I'm not going to follow you." Chorong whined." Good for you. You don't even have to work and you already live a good life." I said as I threw a pillow at her. We tucked ourselves into the blanket and fell asleep. My dream was really weird. I saw a little boy playing with me, giving me roses, comforting me. That boy even promised to be my boyfriend if I was still single at the age of 20. He went into the car and left. When I was crossing the road to my orphanage, a car suddenly appeared and could not stop in time and hit me. I flew over the car and laid down on the rocky road with blood flowing out from my head.
