Chapter 6

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          Yeonwoo walked down the street that night as she headed home from part time work. She let out a sigh as she let herself sink in the seat of the bus stop. She took out earphone and Yuchan's mp3 from her pocket. She stared at the mp3 for a while. "It had been a month since Yuchan's fake death. I know he's alive. But where is he?"

*I tried called his mother million time and told her that I want to visit him but she avoided to let me come to see him. Does she know about his son fake dead that she doesn't want me to come and pay him a 'visit'? She knew he's alive?*

"That can be true, right?"

She played the playlist. A smile formed on his lips as she reminiscence her memory with Yuchan. "I miss you so much, Yuchan. Can I just see you? As much as I hate your choice of leaving us and hating your friends and attempted to kill everyone in the fire, I still can't stop loving you"

The music suddenly stopped. She checked the display of the mp3. "Oh I played the whole playlist already" she continued to press the button. Her finger stopped as she came across a folder named 'Mine'. *What folder is this?*

Once she opened the folder, different tracks were displayed with numbers. *Are these dates?* She played the first track.

Someone cleared his throat. Her eyes widened. "It's Yuchan's voice"

"Aah, a aah, testing" once again he cleared his throat. "Aish, this is awkward" he chuckled.

Yeonwoo smiled alone at his shy act. The recording ended and proceeded to the next track. "Since I said I want to try out to be a midnight radio DJ, I should at least try on my own. Though this is really embarrassing" he chuckled again and cleared his throat again. *Unfortunately, Yuchan, I'm listening to this recording right now* Yeonwoo smiled to herself.

"Don't you just enjoy being free? Being able to do everything you want? The feeling of wanting to do anything we want, without anyone telling us what to do. Free to run around, free to eat as much as we want, free to scream our heart out, free to love someone. Imagine if we all can behave this free? Just freely be ourselves without having to worry about anything? Like an innocence pure child... Now, let's begin Yuchan's Moonlight Sonata"

Yeonwoo continued to listen to soothing songs played. A smile formed on her lips as she looked up to the dark night sky and the full moon. *He sure know to pick good song that suit the situation*

She played the next recording. Yuchan's voice once again can be heard.

"We all have that one friend inside us that we never know since when had that person been there. Maybe since the very first time we open our eyes into this world. Some might though this 'person' is their best friend, accompany them all the time. But for me, 'this person', I thought of him as someone sinister and dangerous. The alternate universe of me. Whenever I tried to be good, this 'person' had been shouting inside of me to be cruel to everyone around me. And I could hear 'his' shout louder and stronger. That I'm scared one day I might listen to 'him'"

She gulped. She remembered reading the exact same words in his journal.

"Everyone, you're listening to Yuchan's Moonlight Sonata"

She remembered flipping to the next page of the journal that was the last page. It was written with large font...

"In the end, I listen to 'him'..."

Yeonwoo stopped the audio. "I can't stop him... What should I do now?"

"Yeonwoo-yah"

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