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𝙱𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗: 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚌 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚟𝚞𝚕𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚎𝚡𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚓𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝙸 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜.

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6:00 am | 01.10.202*
Residency of Park Shinhye

It was a fine Monday morning. Hyunseok stood in front of the huge dressing table. Cold air was exhaled as he asked to himself, "Feels like it's the first day of my school."

It's already been three months since the life changing incident. Although he   refused to believe that he was living a life that he never wanted, he accepted his fate half-heartedly, hoping to go back to his old life one day. 

Hyunseok looked at the bright red uniform and touched the name tag on expensive fabric.  Park Hyunseok, a second year Business student. Cold and reserved, had an IQ of 170 or maybe even more. Extremely rich and flaunted it. Handsome and cute at the same time. Loyal and loving if you manage to get on his good side. Hard to read but owned a dairy which reflected his heart. Meanwhile the man who's currently standing there wearing the prestigious uniform was Yoo Hyunseok, a cowardly but kind person who worked as a mechanic. Poorer than the crow that just flew across his window, high school drop out with the IQ of a fish. 

"THE FUCK YOU MEAN BY INVENTORY VALUATION?! ALL I KNOW IS ADDITION AND SUBTRACTION" This was echoed in the huge mansion when the dumb man decided to prepare for his school two months prior.

Shinhye immediately hired a person to teach his son the basics and the school system. Oh that's right Park Shinhye was overjoyed when her son smiled at him and let her feed him. An accident had led his son's personality to take a 360° turn and he's now the perfect son she had always dreamed of. Getting pampered more than before. The current Hyunseok was provided with extra maids and bodyguards along with foods the other has never seen before, making the youngest Shinwoo scoff. Shinwoo hated the other. But now he pitied the guy. Shinwoo, as per the orders of Jaemin, stuck on to his older brother and took care of him. According to Hyunseok's diary our male lead understood that his younger brother hated him because he would never show affection to the other. So our MC felt bad and treated Shinwoo like how he would treat a baby and the other loved it. Something he felt off was about the grandmother. Park Hyunseok had a great relationship with his grandmother. Half of the diary was just about his grandmother and it seems that the old lady loved her grandson more than anything else. But now she's been avoiding Hyunseok like a plague. He didn't give much thought about it and assumed that the old woman just liked the cold and arrogant Hyunseok better.

He stopped daydreaming for now and decided to get out of the room. Taking the diary with him he left the room and was immediately joined by the maid who gave him a glass of milk which he accepted with a bow. He went downstairs after chugging down the milk. Hearing footsteps from the stairs above, Park Shinhye who was concentrating on a file with a frown on her face, took off her spectacles and elegantly put it down on the short table and stood up to welcome her son who looked cute with his hair down wearing the. The old Hyunseok used to style his hair up. This change made him look more polite and Shinhye was loving it. 

"Aigoo my baby looks so great today. Are you sure you're ready to go to school? If anything happens,call mom immediately, okay?" She told him lovingly as he nodded happily satisfied with the affection. "Oh seok-ah you remember Eunseo right?" She asked, pointing towards a girl who was quietly sitting there with her head down with another woman who was  smiling at him.

Of course he wouldn't know her. He had never seen her. But he knows her. You ask how? He clearly remembers her as the "childhood friend who's sensitive" ; the young master Hyunseok's diary is really helpful. Honestly, he relates to her the most. Especially when he was her age, he used to be kind and awkward. Not that he had improved but at least now, he doesn't allow people to take advantage of him anymore. He nodded and smiled at her which was responded by an awkward bow.

"Oh thank god I thought you wouldn't remember her either. Looks like nobody can forget their own childhood friend I guess" She joked. "Anyway I asked her to accompany you to the college from now on. Don't worry about tests and all I've already informed your teachers. They won't bother you...yet" She finished.

"Understood...mom." He said politely with a little hesitation. She was not his mom after all but she's his ideal mother.

"Eunseo" Shinhye called

"Yes ma'am?" 

"Remember to not bother him with anything. Make sure that no one would ask any unnecessary questions and trouble him."

"Sure ma'am" she said with determination. 

'How cute.' He thought and inwardly smiled as she stood up and turned to leave the house looking at him expectantly. He was forced out of trance as he took the look on her face as follow-me.

6:45 am | Elite University, Seoul, South Korea

"Sunbae, Do you remember the way?" Eunseo was surprised to see that Hyunseok was already walking towards where he was supposed to go. 

"Oh" Hyunseok just realized that he now stood before a locker. This was actually not the first time. He actually knew where all the rooms in that mansion were when he woke up from the coma. Something like muscle memory probably. He shrugged it off.

"Ahh….that I didn't lose all my memories…. I recognized you,  didn't I?" He said smiling. She was taken aback when she saw him smile.

'Did he just- oh my god! He DID lose his memories' Eunseo covered her mouth in shock. This man who's standing in front of her was especially known to have the perfect resting bitch face in the entire campus. The image of him smiling was something she could never imagine.

'He got dimples…." She's been with him since childhood and the fact that the guy had such cute dimples was shocking. That's when she started to take in his appearance. He looked…. different, VERY different. Hyunseok used to style his hair back perfectly using gels and used to wear cologne that's stronger than pinewood. Now he got his hair down, so fluffy and cute, almost like a bed Head and sweet scent of cherry blossoms surrounded him. Once his fingers were adorned by expensive rings which hid his long and slender fingers. She unconsciously looked at her own. 'I wonder if it can fit his palms' Before she could compliment the others' new look someone interrupted them. 

"FUCK MY LIFE! IS THIS YOU HYUNSEOK?! YOU GOT PLASTIC SURGERY!?! WHAT'S UP WITH THIS LIP BALM?!" 

Before anyone could comprehend anything, the girl had already started to mush his cheeks aggressively. He almost fell over. The girl was a bit too heavy for his current body. 

"YOU LOOK LIKE A FUCKING WALL FLOWER. OH MY GOD." He yelled again grabbing stares. She cleared her throat and went back to her usual cool self. Hyunseok searched through his memory to find out who this person possibly was. Even though her actions now didn't go with the action that she just did, Hyunseok asked, "Hwayoung?"

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ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀs ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏғ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 1. ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 1 ɢᴏᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ɪɴᴛʀᴏᴅᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs sᴏ ɪᴛ's ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀʟᴍᴏsᴛ 5000 ᴡᴏʀᴅs. ʟᴇᴛ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴀ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ 1000 ᴡᴏʀᴅs. ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴋᴇᴅ ᴛʜɪs ᴘᴀʀᴛ. ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴏʀʀʏ ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ ɢᴇᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴏᴜʀ ᴘᴀʀᴛs ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ ᴀ ᴡᴇᴇᴋ sɪɴᴄᴇ ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ 3ʀᴅ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɴᴏᴡ.