After that night, it was like something got triggered in my brain and I started dreaming of what happened ten years ago. I vaguely remember bits and pieces of memories that I lost and was to afraid to try and remember. I kept living those memories through my dreams and I knew they were my own. The scenes that I was seeing was not just made up from hearing the story from Shin. I was seeing those memories from my own eyes.
It was a new week and I feel lost more than ever. I was in crutches; my ankles haven't been fully healed and all my thought were scattered all around. Vin insisted to be my designated driver, I wanted to refuse but eventually gave in at least until my ankle was healed. My parents agreed with the idea immediately, when he raised it while having dinner with us again just last night. So, here I am in the passenger seat of Vin's car again.
"You okay?" He asked me while his eyes are still on the road.
