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Chilling air sent a shiver down my spine and the rain hit me like sharp bullets. I had no umbrella. I lost my glasses earlier. My vision was blurred, so was my mind. This day was one of the worst so far. How do I undo this?

I began to cross the road. Cars started honking unreasonably. Reality played with my head. I was blinded by the bright yellow headlights. In a snap of two fingers, some vehicle hit me, sent through me a rushing pain. I was numb next.

My life flashed in front of my eyes. There wasn't much in my life apart the fact him and I live under same damn sky.

I was lying in the pool of my own blood.

My last words were "Jihae loves him. Truly loves hoseok with all her heart, even when it isn't beating."

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