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Eunji's POV
Nightmares, they have been the only things I've been having since the night I met Park Chanyeol, the son of the hotel owner in that room.
Everyday after a night of sleeplessness, the sun would shine through the curtains of my room. I would dread the thought of the darkened sky.
Sleep was not a God given pleasure anymore. It was something that tormented me. Everyone at work could see the changes. There was barely life upon my face as my smile disappeared and dark bags appeared under my eyes.
They would always ask what happened to me but I would stand frozen staring at the floor.
The images of Yoona's face emerged into my head of her screaming, being choked right in front of me. Struggling to fight back. Her breath was being taken from her as she forcibly coughs out for dear life. While I am laying on the floor with inability to move an inch. My heart shatters as life leaves her eyes that are staring at mine. We both know that we are helpless.
All I can do is cry. Her chapped lips move as someone grips her neck in one final force. She whispers his name, Chanyeol.
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