There he is. Lee Hyukjae. Standing by the large table and looking at me with jaws tightened, he presses a smile on his lips. While I'm beyond shocked for having to find him in my office.

For a few seconds of exchanging glances, everything and everyone in the room seem to be blurred out in my sight. There’s only me and him. But as his brown orbs penetrate straight into my eyes, my heart starts beating unbelievably fast and my knees start giving up on me.

And that, is the cue for me to run out.

“Wait, Miss Kang Nayoung!” I hear a few shouts behind me as I run away as fast as I can. But I can’t stop. My feet can’t stop. I just want to run away from this.

This is crazy.

It's not that I'm not aware when I feel my lungs need a proper amount of oxygen, when people look at me in confusion, when my feet are hurting because of how fast I’m running on these heels. No, I'm aware of all of them. But I couldn’t careless. I just need to get away from him. If it’s a dream, then I need to wake up soon. It just... hurts too much.