Da-Eun the Time Traveler

Da-eun felt herself slipping away. As if she took a short nap, she wakes up. She looks at her surroundings.

She thinks, "This doesn't seem like a hospital.." and she was right.

She frantically bursts through the doors and asks the first person she sees, "Excuse me, where am I?"

"Well, the Palace, of course, Lady Seong."

"What?! Why?..."

She thanked the person and ran away.

However, she followed Da-eun, crying out, "My lady! You should not be running right now! You're injured!"

"Why do you keep calling me lady?"

"Goodness! You must have been injured really badly on your head!"

"Huh? Head injury?" She thought she had only fainted.

"You really don't remember anything!?" The person said.

"I am your servant, Ha-jin!"

Da-eun's mind was racing. How could she have a servant? She thought, Gyeongbokgung Palace, that seems familiar. Wait a minute, have I... Been transported to the Joseon Dynasty!? All these thoughts made her heart pound. As she runs out of the palace, with her servant following behind her, she sees an elegant-looking woman. The woman immediately approaches Da-eun, as if she is concerned.

"Da-eun! Are you alright? I've been so worried!" She exclaims. Da-eun is surprised by this. How did this strange woman know her name?

"Who are you?" Da-eun asks.

"The head injury must've been so bad for you not to remember me... I am Da-young, your sister..."

Da-eun had a sister? Well, her sister in the Joseon Dynasty...

"I'm sorry, I don't remember you," Da-eun replies.

Da-young tearing up, says "You must remember a bit, right?!" She starts bawling her eyes out. Da-young notices the expression on Da-eun's face. A perplexed and confused expression.

"I'll try my best to remember you." Da-Eun says, hoping her "sister" would stop crying. As Da-Young wiped her tears away, she told Da-Eun to rest up. As Ha-jin guided Da-eun to her room to rest, Da-eun asked Ha-jin everything she needed to know about the Da-eun from the Joseon Dynasty. If she were going to survive this, she'd have to at least know "herself".

"Alright, so, I am 17 years old," Da-eun repeated after Ha-jin told her. Da-eun from the Joseon Dynasty is young, Da-eun thought. As they arrived at her room, Ha-jin said goodbye. Da-eun needed time to process what had just happened.

How did I even get here? she thought. After a few moments of thinking, she finally closed her eyes and drifted off. Da-Eun found herself back at her house and sunken into the couch. "What?! How am I back here?!" But that dream faded away. Da-Eun woke up.