𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝑾𝒆𝒃 [𝑬𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒉] ✔

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This is how I got the plot to write this story...

My pen name is Nora. This happened on 20/02/2022 according to the note I've kept in the Sinhala version of this book. As I said before, This is not a translation of the Sinhalese book as I've changed and added many parts to this. This is way too longer than that book.

So...I'm an asthma patient. Someone who cannot live without my inhaler. I started to use it when I was 4. And I'm still using it. It has become a part of my life. My condition isn't at the worst level. The truth is that I can live without using it but now I'm addicted to it. I feel like I cannot breathe when I don't use it.

During the latter part of February this year, my mother wanted me to get rid of that weird addiction.

Play 'My strange addiction' by Billie Eilish.

Not only me but also my older sister has this problem. She's in a more dangerous stage than I am. So my mother wanted to make me get used to living without the inhaler. She thought it was cured. Both she and I didn't know that it cannot be cured. Asthma can only be controlled. The way I was in control was the usage of that inhaler. Love of my life.

My inhaler usually gets emptied after two months of use. So the little tank in it was all empty by the 20th of February. But my mother told me we should see if I would be all okay at least for two days without it. She also said she would take me to our family doctor to ask if I should continue using it after two days. I agreed with her. Because I felt like I was becoming an addict.

I hated being an addict. Although I have said I was a K-Drama addict in my bio, I'm not. I don't like getting addicted. So that day I went to sleep without taking the two puffs I usually take. I had another nasal inhaler. It was also not with me that day.

During those days my sister was always talking about advanced technology. I guess It was a part of her degree. So I think those things were also in my mind.

When I fell asleep what I saw was me going to a college in some other country. I got off a train

 (I've never gone on a train ) and walked to a little shop or something similar. It was filled with inhalers. Many colors were there, but I chose white color one as my inhaler was white during that time. I was so happy to have it. As soon as I got out of the shop I took a puff from the inhaler. Suddenly, something appeared in front of me. It was like Genie in Aladdin's miraculous lamp. But it was a little bit different.

Anyway, I was the only one who could see that different thing. I remember that thing asked me to throw away the inhaler I brought as it was harmful. I did as they told thinking they would disappear with it. But it kept following me.

You'll find that story hilarious. But believe me, that was super creepy. The funniest part was....No! there aren't any funny parts in this dream. The scariest part was the part I saw something's face. It was Jungkook's.

The next day I decided to make a different story out of the meaningless dream I saw. That's how this story was born.

By the way, the next day my mother took me to the family doctor and asked if I should continue to use my inhaler.

"You must not stop using it! Asthma isn't something that could be cured darling. If you don't control it, it will be worse. Keep using it okay?"

"Okay!"

So I'm now using a nice inhaler with an extra beautiful gadget. I love it. Hahaha!