CHAPTER 02: WAY BACK HOME

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CHAEYOUNG'S POV

I separate my eyes slowly since light shine on me, bothering my deep slumber.

Shutting my eyes because of the sunshine distracted, I utter, "Who opened the window?"

White ceiling, this is what I saw first after my eyes fully opened. Wait, am I in my room? I don't think so. My room doesn't have a white ceiling, it's light blue. So then, where the hell am I now?

My house is a light blue colour too, I mean my whole house except our bedrooms.

If I am in my little sister's room, the ceiling must be yellow. And if my two older sisters' room, they must be black and pink. My father's room? Nah, last night I was furious with him.

A stupid idea came to my sense, white ceiling am I at the hospital? What did I do last night that I ended up here? But I don't feel any part of my body hurt.

Even though I was furious, I controlled my temper so well. I didn't drink either driving last night, I rode a taxi. I'm not the type of person who uses alcohol to relieve anger or resentment. Instead of that, I like eating when I'm upset.

Drinking alcohol isn't a way to solve the problem.

What I remember, I went to the restaurant that I often hang out with my friends or family. I ordered many recipes and juices for myself which I love the most. I ate and drank as there was no tomorrow.

The last thing I also remember, I drank apple juice. I can't remember what's next after that, the reason why I'm here.

To clear my doubt, I raise to check the place.

"Ah, why is my head heavy." I cup my head as I groan.

Try to scan around. It's an unfamiliar place, I can't recognise it. In front of me, there is quite a big mirror. I saw my reflection in it, my body is covered by a white blanket. Next to the bed, a lamp.

Then, I quickly lift the blanket to see myself.

"I still wear last night dress." I sigh in relief.

My phone, purse and all my stuff are here.

Later, getting off the bed I noticed my high heel near the bed. I hurriedly put them on since I feel it's an insecure area. My mind keeps telling me, leave here fast.

Another reason, I didn't come back home last night. I must arrive home as fast as I can. Thank god, it's just 6:30 in the morning. My dad and my sisters might have not woken up yet.

Collect all my stuff, I make sure I don't forget anything here. There is also a denim jacket hanging on the armchair. I take it too to cover my body. And then I left the place very quickly, it's a room anyway.

Walking through the corridor, I saw many rooms. They all look quite small and have the same patterns, I can tell by looking at each door.

I begin to tremble when my steps move far and far till I reached the elevator.

Arriving on the ground floor. I'm not sure about myself I have no idea about this place. Is this a hotel? Consider about it, my heart is being beaten unusual.

I was about to leave the place, a reception desk was caught by my sideway.

Before leaving, I need to know where this place is at least. So, I turn my direction toward a woman in her 30s wearing casual dress, sitting at the desk and calculating something.

"Excuse me!" I said with a hoarse voice, and I haven't brush my teeth so talking with a covering the mouth. It would be a good idea.

The 30s woman lift her gaze to me, squint her eyes at me, "Yes, may I help you?"

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