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Clark woke up from his king sized bed in his new room and new house. This house was a gift from his parents after he became the CEO of the company. The house was grand, in just one look you'll immediately recognize it as a CEO's house. It has a modern simplistic style in it and is perfect for everyone's attention.

Clark went out of his room, to prepare his breakfast. He doesn't have any butlers or maid in his house and only have one secretary which is when he's in his office. He preferred it that way because he was raised to be independent and not lazy.

"What should I eat today?"

He asked himself while looking inside the fridge which is fully stocked with everything he needs to make a meal.

"I guess I'll just make a vegetable and fruit shake."

He said, taking some vegetables and fruits to chop them.

While chopping the ingredients, his phone rang. He looked over it and saw the caller's name "Wony ❤️". A smile was immediately visible on his face. He stopped from what his doing and answered the call.

"What's up?"

He asked.

"What are you doing right now?"

"I am currently making my breakfast, why?"

"Really? I wish I had breakfast too but I didn't."

"Why?"

"Because my schedule was early and I have to be at the set by 4 in the morning."

"That sucks, but don't worry. You you know that your fans will always send you food trucks and coffee trucks whenever you're in a shoot early."

"Oh right, I forgot. I really love the president of my fan club. He's really considerate."

"How did you know, that he's a a he?"

"Well, I stalked him and he says that he's a he.. so.."

"Makes sense."

"Break is over, I gotta go."

"Okay, do well!"

"You too!"

"I'm the CEO haha."

"Not an excuse!"

Clark chuckled before ending the call. He then continued what he was doing and finished all his morning routine before going to work.

. . . . .

"Sir you have an appointment at 9:00 PM with the CEO of MnA Industries."

Clark was sitting in front of his computer when his secretary informed him.

"Alright, I'll be ready in a few minutes."

He said while typing something in the computer.

"Okay sir, I'll be outside if you need something."

Clark nodded as response. After that, his secretary left his office, leaving him alone in front of his computer doing something.

"Nightmares can be caused by a lot of factors."

He clicked on the article that passed by his timeline and began reading it. It took him a couple of minutes after he finally finished the article. Right on time, his secretary came to remind him.

"Sir, about the appointment you have-"

His secretary said.

"Yes, Yes, we can proceed now."

He stood up and took his coat.

. . . . .

Wonyoung just finished shooting for the last episode of her debut drama, a sigh of relief came out of her as she can finally go home and rest after filming for the whole day. She's leaning on the glass window of the van that she's currently riding home.

"I wonder what is my boyfie doing right now, should I make a call for him?"

She wondered.

She took her phone and navigated through her menu to find the contacts. Right as she's about to dial the number, she stopped.

"I'll just send him a message, I bet he's tired from work too."

Right after that, she left him a message and began watching YouTube videos to kill time until she arrive at her place which she's currently sharing with the members. She watched every videos that captures her sight and after she gets bored. She switches to her private SNS accounts to stalk on her fans and the latest issues and controversies that the industry has.

Not long after, Wonyoung arrived in the dorm and immediately plopped herself into her bed. She's too tired to even wash herself and in a blink, she's already sleeping soundly.

Meanwhile, Clark arrived in his house after finishing most of his appointments with his business partners. After he parked his car, he went inside greeted by the automated switching of the lights.

"I'm home."

He muttered.

He went straight to his room to drop his things off. To relieve stress, he decided to have a quick swim on his pool.

Once done, he quickly took a shower and turned on his personal computer while drying his hair. He sat after drying his hair and navigate to a file folder named "Me". He then opened a document, reviewed the content of it before clicking the "add entry" button.

"Year 2, Month 2, Day 6,

Last night was another night of me, dreaming that me and Wonyoung are more than friends. She is my girlfriend in my dreamland which is really great, I love it. Everything seems so real and accurate when you compare  it to what is currently happening in the real world. There is one thing that changed, that is Hyunjae whom Wonyoung had a collaboration a few years ago is her boyfriend and not me.

It sucks, knowing that even in my dreams I still even can't be with her. Even my dreams won't let me scream for her name and let the whole word or the whole dream world know that she's mine. I'm tired, very tired of hoping that maybe one day I can call her mine.

And if ever the multiverse exists, I hope that Clark would be happy, spending his days with Wonyoung. This is me and I hope that this will be my last entry.

-Clarkson Lim"

Clark turns off his computer after saving the file. He went to his bed and tucked himself under his sheets.

"Please stop, I beg you. I know it now, I really can't have everything in this world."

He sighed before closing his eyes, letting go of the dream he'll never achieve.

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