Who am I - 4

When they returned home they found Lewis and Charlie, who had already returned. Lewis questioned Chris about Ham's condition while he was cooking while Charlie was watching over the dining room table. Chris and Ham walked in and sat at the table with Charlie and Chris began explaining Ham's condition to Lewis and Charlie.

"So we're trying to keep Ham out of the rain, right?" Charlie asked.

"Yes," replied Ham after a long silence. When Chris finished explaining and the other two had no questions. The four sat happily eating Lewis's craft as they talked about Ham's first day of school tomorrow.

"Ham, I'll bring your school uniform tomorrow morning," said Lewis. "Yes," replied Ham. "It's late, I'll go to bed early," said Ham, before taking everyone's plates and washing them. "You don't have to wash by yourself, go to bed," Lewis told Ham. "It's okay." After that, Ham immediately washed the dishes, with Charlie coming over to help him wash.

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Now Ham and Charlie, who had just showered, were sitting in bed chatting about the clothes Charlie had picked for Ham. Because those outfits look like elementary school children's clothes, there's nothing wrong with that. But even so, the ham likes it and it fits well.

Meanwhile, Charlie's phone rang. "I'll take it first," Charlie said before answering the phone. Talk to the other end of the line for a few sentences before hanging up and looking back at Ham.

"Can you be alone?" said Charlie. "Where are you going?" Ham asked Charlie, who was now preparing to go out. "It's Seoul. Call and tell him to go see his brother. It's urgent work," Charlie replied before grumbling. "J is only a few months away from us. Why he act like J is a child." When he finished complaining, Charlie left, leaving Ham sitting there confused.

"Seoul?" Ham said to himself. He don't know why, but he felt very familiar with the name. "Ow!" Ham suddenly had a headache. He doubt he must have gone to bed.

But before Ham could lay down on the bed, a notification sounded from the phone of Ham Lewis and Charlie just bought him today. Ham reached out to pick up his phone and opened the screen to see that it was Tim who had texted him. But where did Tim get his ID from? Ham opened the message and frowned in bewilderment at the message he had received.

miT

miT : Han?

: Han, I'm sorry.

: Can you stop being angry with me?

: At that time, I really couldn't control myself.

: sorry

: Han

: When are you going to stop pretending to not know me?

What are you talking about? : 🐹

Did we know each other?

miT : Han: You really don't remember me?

: Well, I'm sorry, I must have remembered the wrong person.

"Han?" Ham mumbled to himself as he read Tim's incoming message. "Ow!" He had another headache. He must actually sleep.

"Wait!" A boy's voice called out to his tall best friend. "Well, you're walking slowly," replied the tall friend, stopping walking and turning back to the boy. A tall friend held the boy's hand to make him walk faster. But that was too fast for the man to walk, causing him to fall over there.

"Act like Pan again." The tall friend lifted the boy up with one hand. The boy noticed that his friend was holding the camera. When the boy looked around, he saw that this was a park that looked very familiar, but he still couldn't remember where it was.

"You have to wake up," said the tall friend to the boy. Then the boy woke up.

"Wake up," said Lewis, who entered the room carrying Ham's school uniform. Ham, who opened his eyes first, thrust himself up from the bed and turned around. When did Charlie come back to bed?

"I'll wait in the car. It'll be late," Lewis said as he walked out, letting Ham and Charlie get ready. Ham turned to wake Charlie, who was about to fall asleep again, to wake up and take a shower.

After getting ready, Ham and Charlie walked downstairs.

"But Chris Ham, he's really looks like Han," Tim's voice rang out. "It is also possible that Ham is the same person as Han. But we'll have to wait for Ham to recognize who he is," Chris replied. "Then please don't remember." With that said, Tim left.

"It's too late," Chris, seeing Ham and Charlie come down, handed them a piece of bread, then hurried to Lewis' car.