Chapter 14

“He did really cook this, huh?” Mari mumbled.

She reheat the soup and after a minute, she gets a spoon and taste it. She stay stilled, her head suddenly felt pain. She held her head and a few memories flashes on her mind.

‘I made you a mushroom soup, babe.’

‘Your favorite.’

‘Oh, it tastes good.’

She can picture out the memories in the kitchen but probably not in the kitchen of her own house. She closes her eyes as she groaned but then, her brother run towards her worriedly.

“Hey, Riri! What’s happening?” Her brother shouted, worriedly.

“What kind of memory is that? Who’s that guy?” she asked, trembling.

Dave’s forehead furrowed. “What kind of memory? What guy?” He asked, nervously.

Mari looked at him. “T-The guy… he called me ‘babe’ and he knows that my favorite is mushroom soup. But I didn’t have the chance to see the guy’s face.” she answered.

Dave swallowed. “D-Did your memory…”

“Brother, I don’t know the answer either but the guy in my memory has a big similarity with Yin… don’t t