Taeyong woke up due to the massive headache of over-drinking and the muggy temperature from his opened window last night.
An obscure part of his memory told him that the rain was pouring frantically around midnight.
But why couldn't he remember other things?
He dragged his exhausted body up to close the window and curtains; he noticed a wet little case.
It was his birthday party yesterday so he wasn't surprised about having a gift on his desk,however,odd feelings kept rising inside.
However,sporadic tingles in his brain stopped him from recalling memories, he shrugged it off.
Downstairs,he poured himself a glass of milk while checking up his phone - excluding those birthday messages from all his friends,there were two particular texts,an expected one from Yuta and an unexpected anonymous one.
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Somehow deep in his heart, the text from Yuta caused a little anxiety inside,he charged his phone aside,temporarily leaving both of them on seen.
