Half asleep, I reached for my cell underneath my pillow. From the faint light coming in through the curtains, I could make out it was morning. I checked the time on the screen of my phone. It was 6:30 AM.
I remembered Dae was supposed to call me. Why didn't she call? Did she fall asleep? Still in the mood to continue last night's interrupted conversation, I dialed her number. I was still under my blanket on that chilly morning. For a long, romantic chat, I put on my hands-free and closed my eyes before i entered a world of romance with her.
Her phone kept ringing but she didn't pick it up.
"I won't let you sleep dear," I murmured to myself and redialed.
To my surprise I heard a male voice. "Hello?" The voice was breathing heavily.
"Who is this?" I asked, suddenly awake.
"Guen."
I could make out he was rushing somewhere. There were noises around him.
"Why do you have Dae's cell?"
He didn't answer but handed the cell to someone else.
"Hello," said another male voice.
"Pil-woo?"
"Yes, Hoseok."
"What's up? All you people? Where is Dae?" I asked anxiously, throwing off the blanket.
"Hoseok, we are rushing to the ICU. Dae met with an accident."
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The Falling Petals...🌺
RomanceDo Love stories ever Die? Can modern day gadgets like mobile phones and the 'http://www' of internet bring you the LOVE of your life? He hasn't met her earlier, but commit to marry. Will you still call this a love marriage? And what if on the engage...
