It's really like a dream to meet you...

It's really like a dream that we came to love each other...

Our happiness is like a dream.

It's really like a dream...that you left me.

Continue splashing tears @

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© themybutter

“Do you remember this picture, Chorong? We were at the ice skating rink together right now.”

A young man in an office uniform opened a large photo album for a young woman of about his age to look at. She was wearing a light blue, loose-fitting dress, her legs dangling from a narrow, clean white bed. Her left wrist had a small needle that pumped saline into a vein. Her head was wrapped in a bandage. . . She was the patient right now.

The young woman looked at the picture the young man showed her and smiled.

“Is this picture of me? It's so beautiful.” The woman pointed at the picture with a thin little girl holding up two fingers and smiling brightly, looking as happy as the person next to her right now.

“Yes, Chorong is the prettiest,” the young man said with a smile on his face. He tried to make his expression as normal as possible. Even though his insides were shattered, there was nothing good about him. But he believes that one day his efforts will make the people he loves now remember him.

He knew that it would take quite a bit of time to revive this patient's memory. It may take 5 years, 10 years, or his whole life. He will be happy.

“Ah, why am I holding hands with you in this picture? Do I know you?” The patient pointed to a picture in the album in the young man's hand. Even though the words that came out were unintentional, they made one's heart feel like it was being pierced with a thousand needles.

"Did you forget again? . . . Because Chorong is Luhan's lover."

“Lover?” The woman tilted her head and asked curiously, her beautiful eyebrows furrowing slightly. The young man's smile widened on his face because the sight before him was truly adorable. It was a sight he hadn't seen in a long time.

"Um, yes . . . lover."

Answer with a smile He closed the photo album and placed it on the small table next to the patient's bed before gently smoothing the man's bangs with his hand. He let out a breath and said to the girl.

“It's time to sleep, Chorong. Chorong will be able to leave the hospital tomorrow.”

“Are you going now? Do you want Chorong to take you?” the young woman asked in a clear voice, not caring much about the fact that she was about to be released from the hospital.

“No, Chorong will get lost.” Of course, the young man had to refuse even though he knew that he would destroy his lover's intentions. He gently caressed the head of the person in front of him before moving his sweet face closer and planting a gentle kiss on the young patient's forehead. Holding both of the woman's thin shoulders, he said, "Remember, Chorong is Luhan's lover."

The girl's face visibly brightened. His heart skipped a beat before he lay down and lay down with the young man supporting him at his side.

“Why is Luhan so nice to Chorong?” The young man was slightly taken aback when the woman said his name. He smiled from ear to ear, at least it was a result of his efforts even if it was only a fraction of his success. The young man leaned over and whispered softly into the patient's ear.

“I told you already. Chorong is my lover.”

Chorong doesn't understand why her heart suddenly beats so fast. The warmth doesn't come from the blanket that the young man covers her with, but it comes from inside her heart that feels like this man makes her feel good every time. I don't know when it's been like this. I only found out when I sat and waited for this man anxiously and absentmindedly every day.

Even though I don't know who this man is. He was the only person she had seen ever since she woke up. There was only one person who came to see her every day and take care of her without her asking a single word.

"Tomorrow I'll come take Chorong home. Good night."

“Is this Luhan's house? It's really cute, just like Chorong thought.”

Luhan glanced at his lover standing next to him as he unloaded Chorong's belongings from the white Mini Cooper that the two of them had saved up to buy together. He didn't know. Will some of you still remember it?

“It's not Luhan's house. This is our home.”

Again... Chorong's heart pounded again, even though he didn't show much emotion. Just followed the man who said he was her lover into the house. In front of the house there is a small flower garden. When looking at it it is shady and pleasing to the eye. It must be very warm here...

When his feet touched the cold tiles, the feeling was so familiar that Chorong felt at ease. It was as if she had lived in this house for years.

"Ah!"

Chorong suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head as some memories rushed into his head. Chorong lurched forward and hit a wide back who was busy with his things at the time.

“Chorong, what's wrong? Is your head hurting?” Luhan knelt in front of Chorong. His face was shocked that Chorong had fallen in front of him. His heart almost broke because he was so afraid that something would happen to his lover again.

“Um, um, excuse me, what is your name?” the woman asked, holding her head in both hands. The sharp pain from a moment ago made Chorong forget the young man's name again.

"Luhan . . . I'm Luhan."

"Luhan, don't go anywhere. Chorong has a headache."

“I'm not going anywhere. I'm here with Chorong. Can you get up?"

The girl didn't answer anything. His face distorted with pain, Luhan didn't wait for his lover to say anything else, he scooped Chorong up and gently picked him up and placed him on the soft sofa. His lover is too precious to be hurt. Just seeing his lover fall in front of Luhan's world almost went dark.

Where did Chorong fall asleep? Luhan walked down from upstairs after taking care of the things in Chorong's room, a small drop of sweat appeared on his face. It took him a long time to arrange Chorong's bedroom. If he didn't feel even the slightest bit tired. Whatever he can do for Chorong, he is happy to do. Whether Chorong knows or not

“Chorong, I have to go to work soon.”

Light-colored eyelids slowly blinked open before revealing clear, round eyes. Chorong was asleep until Luhan gently nudged his arm.

“Where is Luhan going? Chorong, please go with me.” Chorong helped himself to sit up and asked lazily.

“I have to go to work. Don't be afraid, I'll be back in the evening." Luhan said in a soft voice with a slight smile. “This house is Chorong's house. Chorong can do whatever he pleases. This is my mobile number, you can call me anytime.” He concluded before preparing to walk out of there. His footsteps stopped when Chorong grabbed the hem of his shirt.

“Can Chorong go outside for a walk?”

“You can't! Chorong won't remember the way home. Do you understand?!” Luhan immediately replied. His harsh tone was frightening his lover.

The girl released her hand from the hem of Luhan's shirt. A look of fear was given to the young man. He forgot a bit. It was too dangerous to let Chorong go out for a walk alone. Chorong may not remember his way home and is lost somewhere that he may not be able to find. He squatted down in front of Chorong and took the girl's hand in his. “Do you understand, good person?”

Chorong nodded slightly and sat stiffly on the sofa until Luhan walked out of the house.

Luhan felt bad for leaving Chorong home alone like this. But his job is important so he has to lock the house door from the outside so Chorong can't come out. Even though he knew that what he was doing was locking Chorong up, he had to do it to protect his lover.

When he felt bored, Chorong got up and walked around the house. This feeling of familiarity made Chorong unconsciously smile as he sat and looked out the window. She didn't know who Luhan was or where she came from. She only knew that this place made her feel safe. She looked at the picture on the small table before picking up the picture frame.

It was a picture of Chorong kissing someone whose name she had forgotten again. I don't know why my cheeks suddenly warmed up when I read the small handwritten message on the picture.

'It's like a dream. .that we have met'

“I'm back, Chorong.” Luhan always came home on time before and now. The sound of the shower could be heard upstairs. It was understood that Chorong was taking a shower. Luhan plopped down on the soft sofa when he was assured that nothing was wrong with Chorong. He wiggled his tie a few times to loosen it and sat with his eyes closed to let the tiredness go away for a bit.

“You, uh, you?”

Luhan slowly opened his eyelids when a small, familiar voice woke him up. The sight in front of him made Luhan smile with so much love. The tiredness disappeared completely and turned into a little happiness when Chorong took a large blanket from the bedroom and covered her entire body completely, except to show only her slender, clear face.

Luhan looked at the big round eyes that twinkled as he looked at him. Luhan asked, laughing at Chorong's cute behavior.

“What are you doing, Chorong?”

“Chorong doesn't have a shirt on. Where is your shirt? .Uh. . ”

“Luhan, my name is Luhan.”

“Ah, yes, where is Luhan in Chorong? Chorong is cold right now,” said the little man while his lips trembled with the cold. Luhan couldn't help but burst out laughing. This Chorong always made him happy.

“Follow me.”

The young woman walked up behind Luhan, holding onto the thick blanket tightly. If the blanket slipped in her hands, it would be a problem.

“This is Chorong's room. Chorong's clothes are here. Finish getting dressed and go downstairs. Let's go eat dinner so Chorong can take medicine.”

Luhan said and closed the door to Chorong's room before going downstairs to prepare a light meal for his lover. It was the first time they would eat together again. He poured the hot porridge into a bowl and stirred gently to let the heat evaporate.

He thought of the past when he used to sit and look at Chorong's back while standing and cooking for him to eat every day. If we take turns doing it now and then, that would be good too.

"finished"

Chorong didn't take long to get dressed. The young man turned towards the source of the voice and saw a small person in cute long-sleeved pink pajamas walking down the stairs holding onto the railing, even though he had seen this image many times before.

“So cute,” Luhan praised as the person being complimented walked over and sat on a chair at the dining table. He saw Chorong's cheeks flush and let out a soft laugh before taking two bowls of hot rice porridge to serve at the table. Chorong continued to sit still and sucked air into her cheeks until they swelled.

"What's the matter? Why are you making that face, hmm?"

“Why did Luhan come home so late? Chorong doesn't like being home alone,” the little figure said as he picked up a spoon and stirred the rice porridge around.

“Well, there's a meeting today. Is Chorong at home bored?”

"I'm bored. So bored."

“Chorong, try doing housework. In the past, Chorong used to always knit scarves for me.”

"before? So Chorong has been here before?” The small figure stopped putting rice porridge in his mouth before his eyes widened in curiosity.

“Hmm, this is our home.” Luhan shook his head lightly before reaching out to gently wipe away the rice porridge that had stuck to the corner of his lover's mouth. This made her little body act strangely, she didn't feel close to him at all. Even so, Luhan is happy to do it.

Luhan waited until Chorong drank the entire glass of milk to do a little testing.

“Chorong, do you remember who I am?”

“Luhan, are you Luhan?” Chorong said loudly and clearly before pulling out a tissue to wipe his milk-stained mouth.

“So you know what we are, hmm?”

"Ummm . . ." Suddenly a throbbing headache arose. Chorong wrinkled her eyebrows in thought, looking back and forth a few times, forgetting again even though Luhan had reminded her often, so irritated.

Luhan doesn't let Chorong think too much or something will happen first.

“Chorong is my lover. Don't forget again.” The young man stood up from the dining table. He picked up two bowls and piled them on the sink, where the pile was higher than a mountain.

“Are you sleepy yet, Chorong? Go to bed now.”

“Um, I'm starting to feel sleepy.” Chorong covered her mouth with her hand and yawned loudly.

Luhan walks over and sends Chorong into the room. He doesn't sleep in the same room as Chorong like he used to. Because right now Chorong doesn't feel like Luhan is his lover at all. If he were to sleep with him, it would definitely upset Chorong.

“Where are you going?” Luhan lay down on the warm bed. The small body bounced up again. When he saw Luhan about to close the door,

“I'm going to take a shower and sleep. Is there something wrong?”

“Where will Luhan sleep? Chorong, can I go to bed with you?”

Luhan walked into the room again and leaned down towards the sleeping figure, holding onto the blanket tightly like a little child refusing to sleep. He stroked his lover's soft hair and let out a small smile.

“Why is Chorong afraid?”

Chorong didn't answer, only turned her head away because Luhan leaned in so close that she felt embarrassed.

“It's okay, I'll stay with Chorong. It's the room next to this.”

“Um.”

Luhan smiled widely before stuffing himself up and turning around, preparing to leave the room again. This time, Chorong didn't just tell Luhan to stop. But he still jumped up and down from the bed and quickly tugged on Luhan's shirt until the young man turned around again.

“Hmm, what else is it? Is the medicine still not working?"

"It's . . . Chorong forgot what to say. Sorry, forgot again." Chorong's expression immediately became gloomy. I feel angry at myself for always forgetting this and that. I get irritated every time I suddenly forget.

Luhan tilted his head slightly, hoping that what Chorong wanted to say might be what he wanted to hear. But when looking at the expression of his lover, Chorong must be suffering as well. He couldn't bear to see his lover suffer, and when he saw the tears flowing down his heart almost broke.

"It's okay. You can tell me when you think about it."

Luhan wrapped his arms around his little body, pulling them close together before hugging him tightly, firstly to comfort his lover and secondly, it was a hug that he had not received in a long time since his little body was in the hospital. For months He misses it so much.

“Your body smells so good.”

Chorong cried softly in protest against Luhan. In his embrace, a small fist pounded his chest, but it hardly hurt. Luhan lifted Chorong slightly before turning around and moving her body closer to the wall of the room door. The taller figure loosened his embrace slightly. One of his hands rose to wipe away the tear stains from his clear cheek.

of the lover before meeting eyes with the clear eyes for a moment

Luhan moved closer to that sad face. He breathed a warm breath onto the tip of his small nose. Chorong blinked a few times as the person in front of him leaned closer until the tips of their noses touched each other. In just a moment, his clear eyes closed tightly as his thin lips were gently and gently touched by the other person's lips. Grinding together with passion, transmitting feelings of warmth and nostalgia.

The small body closed its eyes and fell in love with the soft touch that made it tremble as if it wanted to be cherished. Luhan slowly pulled away from her thin, beautiful lips. He watched as his lover closed his eyes in his embrace and smiled when Chorong refused to open her eyes to meet his.

“Chorong, are you asleep, hmm?” Luhan gently swayed Chorong back and forth. He knew that the little figure was probably feeling a little embarrassed, so he didn't dare open his eyes.

“Asleep,” he replied, closing his eyes.

"How can you answer when you're asleep?"

Luhan smiled fondly before burying his nose in the soft cheek, causing his small body to close its eyes.

“What are you doing? How can you do this to a stranger?” he said and raised his hand to hold his own cheek that he had just kissed.

“Chorong is not a stranger. Chorong is Luhan's boyfriend, do you understand? Hmph." Finished speaking, he scooped her body up and carried her to the bed and slowly laid her down. Ready to cover half of your body with a blanket for your lover.

“Why did Luhan kiss Chorong?” Like a stubborn child who refuses to sleep, Chorong pulls the blanket up to cover her face. The tall man saw it and couldn't help but laugh at his cuteness. Even though Chorong didn't have the slightest memory of the previous sentence, Luhan was always happy to repeat it for his little body to hear.

“Because Luhan loves Chorong very much.” Luhan left one last kiss through the thick blanket and finally walked out of the room. When the door closed, he went straight to the bedroom and cleaned up, but he still didn't sleep. Luhan brought Chorong's work to continue at home as well. Lately he has been working hard as well as playing. He must have been twice as tired after Chorong lost his memory.

Chorong's job position is one position higher than Luhan's, meaning that Chorong's job is quite a bit harder than his position. But this matter did not make Luhan discouraged or tired in the slightest. He will stay with Chorong. Take care of your loved one until that day comes . . .

The day Chorong will give him love like people who truly love each other.

The light from the sun shone through and slowly opened his pale eyelids. He raised his hand to block the light before lifting the thin body from the soft bed. Chorong lowered his toes on the soft carpet. Walk straight to the room door. I don't know why Chorong always has to come out every morning looking for someone she doesn't really want to be close to.

Maybe it's because that person makes me feel at ease every time.

Knock knock

Chorong knocked on the door of Luhan's room next door immediately after coming out of his own room. I don't know why I have to come straight to this room every time I wake up in the morning. It was as if he was afraid that person would disappear. Afraid of having to be alone

“Is something wrong? It's early in the morning again.” Luhan opened the door to find Chorong standing motionless, staring at him blankly. He asked like that, knowing that Chorong would probably forget what he was going to say again as usual. Just asking to encourage Chorong to think about something.

“Take Chorong out for a walk.”

“Huh? It's early in the morning."

"Why not? Can't we go in the morning?"

“It's because it's early. The weather outside is still cold.”

“Because it's early. That's why we have to go out together.” Chorong's hands clasped together as if she was praying for Luhan to take her outside in the morning to open her eyes. Luhan saw the person in front of him begging like this, was he able to endure it and be so stubborn?

“I agree with Chorong, really.” Luhan shook his head lightly, laughing a little, then stood with his thick hand and ruffled the hair of the person in front of him.

“Let's go.”

“Okay.”

Chorong jumped up and ran back into the room. Leaving Luhan standing there smiling as he looked after his lover. No matter how tired he was from the pile of documents, just seeing Chorong happy made him happy too. This is enough to give Luhan the strength to do many things in the coming days.

Teeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!

“Ah!” While sitting and looking out the window, waiting for Luhan downstairs. Suddenly, a strange voice entered Chorong's head. It was a rather ear-piercing sound. Strangely, Chorong didn't feel a headache at all. Some people turned left and right to find the source of the voice. but found nothing I'm probably going to listen to it myself.

“Let's go Chorong.” Lu walked down with a gray wool hat.

Chorong turned around to see Luhan walking in and putting on a beanie for her. Some of them saw the young man's face up close and their hearts began to beat faster for no apparent reason. Why do I feel like hugging the person in front of me so much? Even though she herself didn't know this man well at all. The closer I got, the more scared I felt.

But he wasn't even the slightest bit afraid of the young man in front of him. What? What was Chorong afraid of? . . .

“Where is Luhan going? Dressed so handsomely.”

Maybe Luhan was a little annoyed at having to say the same thing over and over, but being angry at Chorong wouldn't help anything. He could only endure and support it.

"How about we go on a trip today, you forgetful girl? Put this hat on and don't take it off." Luhan gently pinched Chorong's cheek before moving his hand down to hold Chorong's hand.

“Would you like to go on a trip?”

Then the two of them walked out of the house without using the car to go to a nearby place.

“Chorong, do you want to eat something? It's already 9 o'clock.” Luhan and Chorong stopped their walk at a coffee shop. Chorong picked up the menu and opened it a few times. When he found what he wanted to eat, he handed it to Luhan to see. Knowing what to order, Luhan got up and went to order the menu that Chorong wanted.

“Where Luhan is going, Chorong goes with him.”

“How about I go order some snacks for Chorong? Wait here for me, I'll come." With that, he walked out and ordered snacks at a nearby counter. When he confirmed that Luhan was still in sight, he sat down as before. Chorong was really afraid . . . afraid that Luhan would disappear.

Teeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!

“Ah!”

That sound again!

Chorong was startled when a strange sound sounded in his ears. Turning left and right in a frenzy Both hands raised to cover both ears. Color was clearly terrified. Chorong rose from his chair. Look for the source of that strange voice again.

Teeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!

“Ah! It's noisy," Chorong said in a loud voice. Until Luhan, who was not far away, had to walk towards him.

"What's wrong Chorong? Why are you covering your ears? What happened?" Luhan gently shook Chorong to regain consciousness.

"I don't know what the sound is. Chorong is deafening."

“What sound? There is no sound at all. Sit down first.”

"No, don't sit. Chorong will be with Luhan." Chorong shook his head violently. The hand moved to grab Luhan's arm tightly. Until Luhan felt that Chorong was afraid . . .very afraid of something.

“I'm here. It's near Chorong. I'm not going anywhere, calm down.” Luhan hugged Chorong loosely to console her. He gently rubbed Chorong's back to calm her down. "I'll go get you some snacks to eat. Please sit down."

Chorong sat down in the chair as usual and tears suddenly welled up in her eyes. She felt afraid, afraid that she would have to be alone. Afraid that Luhan will disappear Soon the tears welling up overflowed outside the clear glass. Why is it that Luhan is nearby? Why is she still afraid?

“Does Chorong want to go anywhere else?” Luhan sat and watched Chorong eat all the snacks, his deer-eyed eyes looking at the small figure with concern. It wasn't just that he felt that Chorong was afraid. He was also afraid of what would happen to Chorong.

“No, Chorong wants to go home.”

"Um, let's go home then."

“Sigh, I'm home now.” Chorong dropped onto the soft sofa and immediately lay down to sleep. His small body was curled up like a shrimp from the cold. Luhan saw the picture and let out a small smile before covering Chorong up to her neck with the blanket. That's when he realized something. He grabbed his pants pocket and found that his cell phone wasn't with him. I guess I forgot to put it in the coffee shop.

Luhan decided to go to that store again because it wasn't too far away. He turned to look at Chorong who was napping. When he asked him to go out with him, he was afraid that the little person would be upset. Not wanting to disturb Chorong's sleep, he locked the door and walked straight to the coffee shop.

Chorong slowly opened her eyelids as the air became warmer. The little figure looked around the house for a while . . not finding Luhan. His eyes immediately widened . ..Luhan wasn't there?

Where has Luhan gone?

Chorong stood up from the sofa and nervously searched for residents both downstairs and upstairs.

Afraid, afraid again . .

“Luhan! Where is Luhan?!” Chorong's heart skipped a beat. Walking to the window, I leaned in to look for the person I was looking for. Not even a shadow It was completely dark outside because so much time had now passed and the sky was dark. Even though Chorong felt like he had fallen asleep for a short time.

“Hee hee hee”

Tears flowed down Chorong's cheeks, still running around the house looking for Luhan. What Chorong had always feared had come true!

What happened? Luhan never left Chorong alone. Why has Luhan disappeared now? Is it too fast?

Teeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!

“Ah!!”

That sound again! Chorong stopped his steps and collapsed on the ground as a strange sound rang out. Tangled tears flowed all over the place. Chorong sat on his knees in a dark corner of the house, his hands covering his ears like a crazy person. My eyelids closed when I heard the rustling sound. Or any sound that isn't Luhan's voice.

It's already past 8 p.m. Why hasn't Lu come back yet? Luhan really disappeared?

No, Chorong will never live without Luhan!

Chorong will go find Luhan!

Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk

Chorong shook the doorknob because it was locked from the outside. Chorong cries like a caged child. Banging on the door, demanding, shouting Luhan's name over and over. There was no reply at all. The whole house was quiet. It was as if the person Chorong called for was not in the house. The smell of the residents began to fade away more and more.

Chorong is now alone.

“Huh, where did Luhan go? Luhan, don't leave Chorong!! Ha ha ha.”

The door suddenly opened on its own. Chorong froze for a moment. But it's not the time to wonder why. Chorong immediately stepped out . . .

The darkness made Chorong unable to see the lights from the side of the road. Chorong half walked, half ran along the quiet road. Calling Luhan's name resounded everywhere. At this time, Chorong felt even more afraid. It's both dark and quiet. In that area, only Chorong's sobs could be heard in the darkness.

Teeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!

“Luhan! Please help Chorong!! Huh!” The small figure screamed throughout the delicate bare feet as it continued to walk. without seeing the destination

Teeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!

Teeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!

“Scream!! Where is Luhan!! Chorong is afraid!!” Chorong's tears flowed endlessly, mourning for the young man who took care of him. Where is he now? If that Luhan really wouldn't be next to Chorong What will Chorong do? .

And then the person Chorong called for appeared!

But it was a blur in Chorong's eyes. Darkness enveloped the young man's body. He stood motionless. Chorong vaguely saw Luhan from a distance. before rushing in longingly I don't know how many times I called out Luhan's name. At that moment, Luhan uttered a sentence. This caused Chorong to slow down his running speed until it became a slow walk and finally stopped.

“I am always with you, Chorong. . . .in Chorong's heart.”

"no!! What does Luhan mean!!! no!!!"

Teeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!

Teeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!

Teeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!

At the end of his words, Luhan's body disappeared into the darkness before his eyes! Chorong's world suddenly turned dark!

That strange sound wakes Chorong up from his dream and back into the real world!

“Luhan!!!!!!!!”

Chorong woke up in a familiar narrow white bed. His slender face was dripping with sweat. Chorong turned left and right across the clean white room.

“Brother Chorong, what's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?” A young man suddenly walked up to him. His face was similar to Chorong's. He gently shook his older sister, “Brother Chorong, can you hear me?”

“Chanyeol!!”

Strange, she knew this person. Even though she is suffering from memory loss . . . . in the world of dreams.

Chorong hurriedly got up from the bed. Running to find the young man she wanted to meet. Hoping that the dream of seeing Luhan disappear in front of our eyes was just a nightmare. Chorong started crying again. When her body was thin, her waist was held by strong arms.

“Where are you going? I'm sick!”

“Chanyeol! Where is Luhan!! Tell me, I'll go find him! Hehe.” Chorong grabbed Chanyeol's arm and shook him wildly. Chanyeol froze when he saw his sister expecting the answer from his mouth. The girl's tears flowed endlessly. . . Was this all just a dream?

“Answer me, Chanyeol. Where is Luhan!!! Answer me!!” Chorong slammed his fist down on his younger brother's chest. Sobs filled the patient's bedroom when Chorong stopped pounding Chanyeol. He pulled his sister into a pitiful hug. His sister still couldn't accept some truths. Chorong cried, her voice muffled in that embrace for a while, until finally she moved her arms up to hug her brother's body and continued to cry without stopping when Chanyeol answered what she had asked.

“Sister Luhan passed away a long time ago, Brother Chorong.”

Luhan has already left . . .

There will be no Luhan to take care of Chorong. and stay beside Chorong anymore

That's what Chorong has to accept now.

The sound of the heart rate monitor that day still reverberated in Shoron's head. .

She couldn't forget the time she still had Luhan by her side.

Chanyeol comforted his sister until Chorong calmed down and took her to sit on the hospital bed as usual. Chorong still sat there sobbing. She had a car accident two months ago that was the event that Chorong lost to Luhan. Because Luhan lost a lot of blood and couldn't endure the wound.

Her memory of standing and watching the image of Luhan passing away with the sound of the heart rate monitor ringing out as the owner of the heart rate signal passed away...she still remembers it well.

love that happens in dreams It's so true... Chorong's subconscious always has Luhan in his heart.

Chorong began to cry again thinking about it. She buried her face in the palm of her hand.

It's like a dream where Luhan left Chorong. It's too soon to accept.

Chorong lay down to calm down if he was still crying inside. She closed her eyes slowly. Tears welled up and flowed down his temples. At that moment, a cold hand gently caressed Chorong's face. Chorong flinched, but was unable to open his eyes. Even though the mysterious hand was cold, it was conveyed with warmth filled with love. Chorong accidentally grabbed that hand without fear.

This feeling is only one person can have for you.

“Luhan, right?” Someone whispered softly to himself.

“It's me.” It was a soft whisper that caused Chorong's tears to break again. She clenched that hand tightly, hoping to open her eyes to look at the owner of the voice for once, but she couldn't.

“Why did you leave Chorong?”

"I will never leave you, don't forget that."

The cold hand gradually became lighter as if it was fading away. Chorong tightened his grip on that hand even more. Until there was only a sliver of air that she was reaching for.

“No, Luhan, please . . .stay with Chorong first.”

I will always be with you Chorong . . .in Chorong's heart.

forever . . .

END