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[20:32]

My heart stopped. I never assumed that anyone would care enough to text me. With my shaking hands I slowly typed a reply.

Yoongs
hey, who are you??

Creepy dude
I am you.

I dropped my phone after that. I turned off my laptop where I was trying to enjoy my favorite Netflix shows and let this sink in.

"Some creepy dude got my number and is texting ME? Well that was his first mistake. Dude should've picked a more interesting victim."

Just as I wanted to stand up and bend down to get my phone I heard a thunder bolt strike. I let out an inaudible screech and closed all of my windows.

Then I turned around and ironically looked into my mirror.

Pale. Deadly skinny.

I screamed again and came closer to the mirror to inspect myself further. I mean I'm not complaining about having lost weight but I look seriously starved. I wonder how the few people that I meet during my daily live haven't hospitalized me yet.

They just hate me I guess.

I sighed and ruffled through my short black hair which seemed to be fine. What I saw next let me scream for the third time of this goddamn night though.