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"So Seungmin doesn't remember anything?" Jeongin's stomach clenches. "He doesn't remember...us?"
"He didn't recognize me or Chan or Yongbok," Changbin says. "He doesn't seem to remember anyone, except..."
"Except?"
Changbin reaches out and squeezes Jeongin's shoulder. Jeongin lets him, confused.
"He's asking for you."
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16 Feb 2026
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The worker’s eyebrows went up. “I dropped out. And besides, numbers are really important when it comes to baking. Grams have to be exact every time to make sure that cheesecake is perfect. For the crust, 85 grams of butter, 28 grams of confectioner’s sugar...Well, I’ll stop before I tell you the whole secret recipe.”
“Why would a barista need to know the cheesecake recipe?” Jisung’s eyes wandered to the nametag on his clothes. Minho. There were two Minhos?
Minho blinked in confusion, his arms crossed. “Barista?”
“Are you the owner’s son or something?”
Minho smirked again, making Jisung nervously take another sip of his Americano.
“I am the owner.”
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12 Feb 2026
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It’s been so long since Jisung had an anxiety attack. So long, that when he hears the chime of the door and looks up, his body doesn’t react like it should.
“Welcome,” he says on autopilot.
“Hi hi,” says the man entering the store, putting a hand up in a casual greeting before making a beeline for the snack aisle.
His whole body is covered in blood.
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12 Feb 2026