// chapter eleven //

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hyeonmi woke up to pitch black. she forgot that she was inside a coffin, honestly.

she tried to push the lid off, which, to her surprise, actually worked.

her eyes were glued to a crying takuya. at this sight, she felt her heart drop.

"takuya? what's wrong?" hyeonmi asked softly. his head flew up at the sound of her voice.

"oh my god! hyeonmi, are you okay? tell me you're okay, right?" he bombarded, pulling her out of the coffin and into his lap.

"yes, i'm perfectly fine. but, how am i alive?" hyeonmi asked.

"i revived you." he replied softly. she wasn't even shocked anymore.

"thank you." she said weakly. he smiled.

"i love you so much, hyeonmi."

"i could say the same to you."

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