"My life gave me only one chance to survive."
her words made him speechless. he folded the paper and shoved it in his pocket.
he was so nurvous and angry. never in his life, he thought his first kiss will be like this and also with a stranger.
his m...
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I'll be there
K a n g Y e o n
0 6 : 4 5 a m
The birds were chirping so loudly. I felt so disturbed. Who the hell left the window open? I opened my eyes and the first thing I saw was an unknown room. I rubbed my eyes while sitting up, adjusting my vision and messy memory. Where am I? The soft bedsheets! I felt so nice while sleeping. I looked around the huge room. Then my shitty brain started to show me yesterday's event. I came in Park Jimin's house.
Huh!!
I covered my my mouth with both of my hands. I got down from the bed and started to jump. This is true. This is not a dream. I am really in Park Jimin's house.
He lives in the top most floor of this building. I stopped my stupid jumpings and looked around. Yesterday I was so tired to explore this room. I walked to the huge curtains covering the big window. I removed the curtains but instead of window, I found a huge balcony. It was so beautiful, decorated with various kind of flower plants. I removed the glass and walked in the balcony. Such a nice starting of day. The sun was rising, giving yellowish light, birds were chirping and I can see the Seoul city, getting ready for another busy day.
I took a big amount of oxygen, filled my lungs and exhaled all the dusts by letting out the carbon-di-oxyde. I again took a big amount of oxygen but this time I couldn't exhale it. I felt someone grabbed my lungs and stoped the air to come out. I slapped my chest rapidly but no progress can be felt. I ran to the room and searched for my inhaler. I opened the cupboard and searched for medicine bag. I was trying to breath in but could not. My legs were giving up and I felt numb. The weather was cold but I was sweating. I already messed the whole cupboard but I couldn't find my medicine bag.
Without oxygen, I felt I am gonna die right now. My vision started to get blurry and tears were flowing down. I couldn't see anything clearly and my hand hitted something. The thing fell on the ground with huge thud. I was desparetly trying to breath but I could not breath in. I really need the inhaler. I slowly sat on the floor beside bed and grabbed the sheets tightly.
Then a clicked sound came to my ear and I looked at the door. There was a man who was running towards me. My vision was blurry but I can say it was Jimin. He grabbed my shoulders and asked me something which I couldn't make.
"M..my... in...inhaler. my medicine.... bag." I mumbled. He nodded before running out of the room.
I slapped my chest again and again but I could not breath.
So this is how I will die? In Park Jimin's house, for lack of oxygen?
Jimin ran in the room holding something in his hand. He swiftly sat infront of me and held the inhaler infront of my mouth. Tried to inhale.
"Try to take in Yeon. It will be alright." Jimin was assuring me.
I tried again and again. Finally after pressing myself thrice, I could inhale. I inhaled several times and finally I could breath normally. I put down the inhaler and my blurry vision started to get clearer. He slowly caressed my cheeks and wept away the tears.
