Fan Fiction |
by Kiki
:?Looks like you?re really popular.?
?The patients are just nice.?
?We?ll you are a good doctor.? Myolie complimented. ?Have you been to all these places??
?No, it?s just my friends. They have a lot of time to travel so they?ll just send me something where ever they go.?
Myolie was about to walk over to his desk to look at the photo frame, but before she was able to Bosco said, ?I?m ready.?
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?So what?s the special occasion??
?Just wanted to say thank you for helping me find such a wonderful apartment.? She reached into her purse, ?And I do have me wallet this time.?
Bosco smiled, ?Are you sure you have money in there?? He teased.
Myolie peeked in her wallet, she gasped.
?Did you forget again?? Bosco asked.
?I was just playing. I have plenty; you can order anything you?d like.?
They finished dinner and Bosco began walking Myolie home.
?Would you care for some dessert?? Bosco asked. ?My treat.?
?Sure, my sweet tooth has been itching.?
They entered the ice cream parlor and stood in line. ?Every flavor sounds so good, what are you getting?? Myolie asked Bosco.
?What I always get, mint chocolate chip.?
?Ah, I see, you?re very ?juen yat? (devoted to one). I?m very ?fa sum.(likes many)? I can?t decide between, Mocha Rasberry Swirl, Red Bean, or Mango?? Myolie tapped her chin trying to decide.
?Why don?t you get a scoop of each?? Bosco suggested.
?Would that be too much??
?I?ll help you eat some if you want.? Bosco offered. He pulled out his wallet to pay. He handed the cashier the money. Suddenly a couple who were goofing around came in. They bumped into Bosco causing his wallet to fall out of his hand.
Myolie bent over to pick up the wallet for Bosco. Instead of handing it back to Bosco immediately, her eyes fell upon the picture inside. It was a picture of Bosco with a girl. It was an ordinary picture, but the weird thing was the girl looked just like her. The only difference was the girl in the picture had long and straight hair, whereas she had short hair.
Myolie didn?t remember Bosco mentioning that they knew each other previously during the period of time of her memory lost. And now with her memory back she most definitely did not recall knowing Bosco earlier.
The server placed the 2 cups of ice cream on the counter. Myolie handed Bosco?s wallet back to him.
He accepted it with a quick ?thanks? and placed the wallet into his back pocket.
They quietly took their ice cream and found a seat at a small table.
As if reading Myolie?s mind, Bosco answered, ?That wasn?t you in the picture. It was my wife, Tung Tung.? Bosco sat there remembering her presence. ?I have to admit; when I first saw you I really thought you were her. You looked so much like her.?
?That?s why Dr. Ma referred to me as your ?special? patient??
Bosco shook his head, ?Joe doesn?t know about Tung Tung. No one here knows about it. I?ve never told anyone that I?ve been married, nor have I ever mentioned my past to them. When you were admitted into the hospital I thought I was hallucinating, but I knew that Tung Tung was gone and you were not her. Therefore I was very eager to find out if you were related to Tung Tung. I insisted that the police get more information; however, nothing seemed to show that you and Tung Tung could have been related. I should have known, Tung Tung?s blood type was AB. Both her parents? blood types are AB too and your blood type is O. That would have been impossible.?
?What was she like?? Myolie asked.
A smile appeared on Bosco?s face as he discussed the wonderful qualities of his deceased wife, ?She was really fun and playful. Tung Tung was a dancer. She was really good and won numerous awards.? He told Myolie proudly. ?That time of her accident she had been flying to France for a competition. I was supposed to go with her, but because I had a conference to attend I told her to go first and I?d meet her there. Who knew her flight would crash and I?d never have the chance to see her again.? Bosco paused and remembered the moment he?d receive the news. His parents-in-laws called him?.
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?Chung Chak,? his mother-in-law sobbed, ?Tung Tung?s flight?.it crashed?.they said she?d dead??
Bosco dropped the phone?. ?Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooo?
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?I regret not spending more time with her. We were still young at the time and I was overly concerned with my career. I wanted to make a name for myself. And of course when I realized it, everything was too late. I had lost her forever?until you came along?.?
He looked up at Myolie and their eyes met, ?But I never thought of you as a replacement.? He quickly added. ?You and Tung Tung both have such different personalities.?
Myolie shook her head, ?It?s must have been really hard for you.?
Bosco nodded, ?After the accident, I sold our house in the States and moved here to Hong Kong to start a new life hoping I?d never have to remember my past. I was hurt by love and afraid to love. But after meeting you; I was given confidence to love again.?
?Bosco?I?m sorry, I?m not ready for this.?
?I understand. I just wanted to let you know how I felt.?