-Are you ok? You sure you can walk? Should I grab the wheel chair for you?

Yoseob asked me, worried. I looked at him and smiled, how lucky am I to have a bestfriend like him? 

-It's ok. Don't worry too much about my leg, it healed pretty fast. 

It's Christmas time. My mom's in the kitchen preparing foods to celebrate. I'm grateful for Yoseob being here with us, but then an image flashed through my mind.

'What was that?' My head hurt. I grabbed my head with my two hands. 

Suddenly, a voice appeared somewhere deep down in my mind. "Seung-Hyun....Hyori....." and it kept repeating.

-Who. Is. That. 

I yelled and fainted.

But I never get the answer....