Amber's pov

It is so familiar.

It calmed my overdrive pumping heart in just one second! As if it gave me power, I managed to wake up from the dream. I panted a little and realised my right hand was holding to someone’s hand.

I knew it was rude but I still hold on to hers. I heaved a deep breathe and when my breathing got more peaceful, the hand removed herself from me. I am losing my senses again, but I don’t care this time. Out of reflex, I pulled with the hand back to me. My fear overpowered me, I exerted too much force and the person being caught off guard landed on top of me.

Then my greed intensified, I shamelessly s my hands to hug her tight. I don’t want her to have a chance of leaving my embrace.

She was startled at first and later tried to wriggle off me.

NO!

I tightened my hands more, buried my face into her neck and cried pleadingly, “Ple~ase, I want you here to stay.”

She froze.

Hugging this person in my second dream makes me feel so complete.

Is she Krystal?

I hope I will never to wake up from here.

f(Amber) – On My Own

But still I hold on

my breath now is running thin

I don’t care that I’m losing

I want you here to stay

For you complete me

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After the longest while, she lightly touched my shoulders, wiped my tear stained face and whispered in a way that made my heart throbbed madly again, “It’s okay, it’s okay now.”

My heart recognised her heavenly voice instantly.

Then she cupped my face in such great care as if my face is a fragile egg. I felt the intense unexplainable love oozing out from the surprising cold pair of hands. That was the time when I first saw her face. My eyes popped out recognising her in one glance, my throat went dry and face went unreadable.

Her cat shaped eyes twinkled in the dark like stars, staring