"YAH! WHY ARE YOU ON MY SIDE OF THE BED?!" Tiffany yelled and I stayed there with my eyes widened.

Then I noticed something.

"YAH THIS IS MY SIDE!" I yelled at her and she rubbed her eyes and noticed finally noticed.

"Omo. Sorry. I didn't mean to." She moved away and faced the other way.

"Yah Yah Yah. It's fine." I tapped her back and she faced me with a pout.

Why is this girl so adorable?

But those lips, they seem so kissable. Very.

"Taeyeon?" Tiffany poked my cheeks.

"Yeah?" I asked.

"You alright? Stop zoning out will ya?" Tiffany started to giggle and I nodded in agreement.

"So today we will go to the village?" Tiffany sat up and stretched her arms.

"Yeah we will. I know many people there but they probably don't remember me." I sat up with her and stretched my back.

"Is there anyone you know that will remember you?"

"My uncle."

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After eating and changing Tiffany and I got into the car.

"Since it's a new day, do you want to tell me something about your past?" Tiffany started.

"What do you want to know?" I turned the engine on.

"How you and the others became friends. Can you also explain them as friends?"

"Alright."

Flashback:

"OMMA! APPA! I want to go to the mall." I yelled out to my parents.

"Taengoo ask your brother and sister if they want to go. If they do then we can go."

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"What does the mall have to do with your story?"

"Aish. Just listen and you will understand."

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"APPA! OMMA! Oppa said he wants to and Hayeon-ah says she wants to! I want a new dookong plush!"

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"Wow. You were obsessed with dookongs even when you were small."

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When I was looking around in the shops for a new plush, I ran into kids of multiple ages.

"I'm sorry." I bowed to them and I felt a punch on the top of my head.

As furious it made me I looked up to see who did it and it was a boy.

"Hello. You seem lost?" The boy crouched down to me level.

"I'm from this place so I'm not lost." I replied back.

"Well I am, can you help me?" The boy asked.

"Um. Ok?"

He explained to me that their class was on an overnight trip and they visited the mall but suddenly got lost.

Overnight trip for children like me? Insane.

"Why do you have overnight trips for small children?" I asked out of curiosity.

"Well our school is a rich school for all the elite students. We may be young but our parents are very rich! That's why we are in this mall! Our parents gave us a lot of money. Do you want me to buy you something?" The boy started to take out his wallet.

"No it's ok. My parents have money." I declined his offer.

"Let's go eat something. I'm hungry!" The boy drags me away to the food court.

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"Wait, but your parents? Weren't they worried sick?"

"Just wait."

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After he ate his food we searched for his class.

"You know what, let's just go to the park." I sighed out and he nodded like an idiot.

We went to the park that's located right beside the mall and noticed smell girls playing there. There was about 7 of them playing.

Shrugging them off my thought, the boy waved to them like he knew them or something.

"HEECHUL OPPA!!" The taller one yelled out.

"Oh so your name is Heechul?" I asked the boy and he nodded.

"What's your name?" Heechul asked me.

"Taeyeon. Kim Taeyeon." I answered him.

"Well Taeyeon, these 7 other girls are my friends! They're also from the same school!" Heechul pointed to the 7 other girls playing around in the park.

"Which year were you born in Heechul-sshi?" I questioned him.

"1983. What about you?"

OH. HE'S OLDER THAN ME!

"Oh. I'm 1989. Sorry oppa!" I bowed to him and he laughed in response.

"You can call me oppa. Just drop the formalities. I hate it." He patted my head.

"Wait. What year were you born in?" Heechul oppa asked me again.

"1989?"

"WOW! HYOYEON! YURI! JESSICA! SOONKYU! Come here!" Heechul oppa yelled to 4 of the other girls playing.

They looked to him and came running down.

"She's your age!" Heechul oppa pointed to me and they all stared at me like I was an alien.

"But she looks like Joohyun's age." The shorter one said.

"Joohyun? Who's that?" I asked Heechul oppa.

"A younger girl who's born in 1991." Heechul oppa answered me with a smile.

That got me mad.

"YAH! I'm a 1989 liner!" I yelled at them which brought them shock.

"YAH! WHY ARE YOU DISRESPECTING US!" The blonde girl yelled at me.

"BECAUSE I'M THE SAME AGE AS YOU GUYS! DON'T SAY I'M A 1991 LINER!" I shouted at them.

"YEAH THEN WHEN IS YOUR BIRTHDAY?" The tanned one asked me.

"MARCH 9!" I answered her which made all of them go pale.

I looked to Heechul oppa and he was laughing at the 4 girls.

"Now bow to her!" Heechul oppa pointed to them which brought me confusion.

"I don't like when people bow to me. Don't bow to me please." I stopped them. "Oppa. Why are they not yelling at me anymore?"

"You're older than all of them. That's why!" I looked to the 4 girls and they all had their heads down.

"Aish. Whatever. Age is a number. Let's go play!" I grabbed one of their arms and ran to the park.

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"So you basically just ignored the argument you had and played?" Tiffany's eyes pierced my body.

"Yes. That's what happened." I answered with a giggle.

"How old were you back then?" Tiffany asked.

"Hmm.. probably 10 or 11?" I answered.

"AND YOU JUST LEFT YOUR PARENTS?!" Tiffany shouted at me.

"Well they did find me. Hahaha! But that's another story."

"Wait. But what happened after the trip finished?" Tiffany shot me another question.

"That's for another time. Now we're here!" I parked the car and we arrived at a beautiful village.

"Let's go!" Tiffany walked out of the car and enjoyed the view.

We walked around and I noticed many villagers were happy to see me. Obviously they didn't know who Tiffany was. Many people asked me questions but I just left them unanswered.

I stopped in front of my favorite house in the whole village, my uncle's house.

"Let's go inside." I grabbed Tiffany's hand and made my way inside the house.

I couldn't help but notice a pair of shoes at the doorway. They weren't my uncle's because it's way too big for him.

"Uncle I'm here with Tiffa-" I was cut off by the sight I haven't seen in 3 years. The person I haven't seen in 3 years.

"Oppa?"