Chapter 35

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After what happened last night, I just want to let everything out of my mind. I want to go home with a clear fresh mind, without all these shits inside my head. Jihoon would probably kill me if I'll arrive looking like this. I found myself walking along the dimmed lighted side walk at night. My phone on my hands as I kept on contacting Wonwoo but he can't be reached. 

I sighed every time his words continue to ring around my head, I can't stop myself from overthinking that what if he really mean it? What if he's exhausted of me? I just can't figure out why... Or maybe it was about Soonyoung? Then I remember that I've told everyone that we both bumped into each other after school, except of Wonwoo.

I feel so stupid.

There was an empty bus stop near my location, I sat down and leaned my back against the glass. I dropped my head down low with my hands supporting my forehead.  A taxi honked at me, sending me back to my senses. I lifted my head up, the headlights were so bright making me cover my eyes. The driver noticed me and he eventually dimmed down his headlights, the car window slowly went down revealing his face. 

I got used to when the window opens, I'll dictate my destination since that's what my mom do. "Seoncho High Rise" I tiredly said, my hands pulled the door open and I dropped myself on the seat, slouching my back against the cushions. The driver started the taxi and drove away. I grabbed my earphones inside my bag and put the buds directly in my left ear. Way before I shuffle my playlist, the driver spoke up.


"You are really hard to search for"


I looked at the small mirror in front but all I can see was my reflection in it. What is he talking about?

"Don't tell me you forgot about me?" He added, but this time the speed of the car gradually increases. My back forcefully hit the cushions while my hand held onto the door.

"Excuse me?" I said in a high tone. He didn't turned around but he laughed, an evil laugh actually. That was the time that I realized the familiarity of his voice. My eyes were stuck on the mirror, then the driver adjusted the it down to him. I eagerly tried to open the car doors but I was too late, he locked every single one of them.

The mirror went down perfectly reflecting his face. My eyes completely widened up and my body froze after seeing the person behind the steering wheel. I tried uttering the words...









"Father?"







"Ma'am, ma'am! We're at the last stop already." Someone tapped my shoulder nonstop, waking me up. I grasped a huge amount of air once I opened my eyes. My hand grabbed my chest as I continue to pant, catching my breath. It felt like there was something on top of my chest, my breathing was out of control. The driver opened and gave me a bottled water, I drank almost half of it. When I calmed down, I slowly turned my head towards the driver, I sighed in relief after confirming the fact that everything was just a dream, nightmare to be exact.

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