Chapter 8

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Chapter 8, The Unbelievable

{reread prologue before starting this chapter}

"Excuse me, miss, you can't sleep here! It's not safe."

I'm alive.

That is for sure.

I don't want to open my eyes.
I don't want to see the world again.

Was it a dream?

"Miss, wake up. You can't sleep here."

That's Sungjae's voice.

My tears fell as soon as I opened my eyes and my heart stopped when I saw him.

It was just like the time I opened my eyes in the hospital and I saw him. His head was shielding the sunlight from reaching my face.

How is this possible?

"Miss..." He called, looking alarmed because of the tears that were falling from my eyes.

I got up slowly and looked around. I'm in a park. It's daylight and the grass here are so green. There were kids running around and families sitting on the ground for picnics.

Where am I?

I looked at Sungjae again. I can't believe he's alive. What is happening?

"Miss, are you okay?" He asked.

He doesn't know me.
But I wanted to hug him so bad. I want to tell him how glad I am that he is alive, but all I could do was to not take my eyes off him. I'm afraid he might disappear if I did that.

I swallowed. More tears fell.

"Miss, I'm a police. Did something happen to you?" He asked.

Police. He's a police.

I stared at his face and I was sure he really is Sungjae. I wanted to touch his handsome faceㅡbut I restrained myself and it hurts.

He sighed impatiently. "Show me your ID, miss."

"W-where are we?" I finally asked.

His jaw dropped. "What? You don't know where we are?"

This is definitely not heaven, or hell.

I shook my head as a response.

"Heol, perhaps, do you have an amnesia?" He asked.

Amnesia? But I remember every single thing that happened.

"I... I don't know." I replied.

He rubbed the back of his neck. "Anyway, you can't sleep here. Show me your identity card."

"I..." I looked down and saw that I have a familiar bag with me.

Is this a dream?

I looked at Sungjae again.

If this is a dream, please don't wake me up. Please.

I opened the bag and was surprised that there are things thereㅡmy things. But there is no ID.

"I... I don't know." I said again.

He sighed deeply with a frown. "Come with me."

And because this is Sungjae, I didn't ask anything and just followed him obediently.

He brought me to the police station where he took my thumb mark and asked me questions.

"Don't you remember your name?" He asked.

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