Jiwon woke up on her third day of her fever, very nosily. She knows that she can't go to class but, she never fails to be stubborn. Jiwon from a young age had manners, but, sometimes stubbornness always found a way to her veins.
"Jiwon, your not coming to class with me today. I thought you like not going to class and just pouring knowledge in your head."
"Yeah, I do, before." Jiwon says, emphazing the word 'before'.
"Well, don't be a stubborn lady, coming to class with me and not resting. That's stubborn and immature." Chaehi's tone changes, trying to convince Jiwon. "It's stubborn and immature, but, I need not to miss class!"
"Ah-ah-ah, not like that sissy. You can't go."
"Under who's command?!"
"Mine."
Jiwon's breath suddenly hitched, "Fine, I give up. I'm not going to class." She sighed.
"Good, because I don't want to stay up late taking care of your fever. Take the pills that's on the table, after eating, okay? I'm going, I'll be late for class if I don't." Chaehi says as she looked at her watch. "Sure." Jiwon replies.
"Also, make sure you take the pills on the table, if you get a drug overdose or swallow the wrong pill, I don't know what to do with life anymore." She said as she left the dorm.
"Okay, time to get started with my day." Jiwon says, stretching and leaving bed.
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"I should go organize my stuff and clean the dorm, it's been weeks since the very first day of being inside the dorm and cleaning it." Jiwon murmured to herself.
Jiwon started to clean up the kitchen, then the rooms, and the bathroom. Jiwon's shared dorm with Chaehi was pretty small, but, they made it look like a decent apartment when they first designed and cleaned it.
"Finally! Everything is done! I finally get to rest, and pig out."
"Huh, what's this?" Jiwon asks herself, when she reached to a familiar black box beside her drawer. She opened it and she started to look through it. Letters, Polaroids, pictures, and a journal. Jiwon exactly knew what was really the sole purpose of the box, it held everything that she missed and cried about.
Memories.
But, one thing caught her eyes, it was a pill container that still contained pills in it.
'Pills?' Jiwon thought to herself.
"Why are these here?"
She looked at the pill container, it was similar to the one container that contained her medicine, for her fever. Jiwon stood up and sat down at the table. She opened the lid and looked at the pills, they were of different shapes and colors but, they all had something in common.
They were all translucent, and at the middle you could see a black dot.
It also wrote on the container the letter 'U'
Jiwon mesmerized it. She looked at the different color pills of different shapes and she would examine the black inside of it. She also smelt it.
'They smell like flowers. But, I wonder why they were placed inside the box.'
Her phone then started to ring, Jiwon quickly placed down the pills and picked up the call without looking at the caller ID and she regretted it.
"Hello?"
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Fanfiction❝ You know what they all say, "Elementary, my dear Watson." ❞ ― ↻ ― Shin Jiwon. 8 Men. The Ukiyo Jiwon has suddenly drank a drug that is illegal against all forces of life, she has to repay for what she has done― but a single wrong action may cause...