Chapter 28 Tonight I could not sleep. No matter how I feel the ferocity of my fatigue and exhaustion, the traffic, stampede and riot of my thoughts inside my head are loud. I am involuntarily over thinking things as for enumeration: I was informed of another drama I will starr in (without Sulli this time) and our upcoming comeback this new year; Dream Girl then Why So Serious and another one again which I’m still not certain of. Those are just add-ons though. The genuine big deal here are two words, Sulli and communication. I though we had a beautiful start of this year and our relationship will prosper, but I guess it is going the other way around. For two weeks I haven’t seen her nor even talked to her. It’s driving me insane. I pulled the pillow on my body and embraced it tightly. Jinjja micheoso. I’ve been contacting her and her line is always on voice. I know that she is busy on their practice for Red Light but can’t she call me back or anything. Is she playing with me again. Aish. My eyes feel heavy already and ready for a deep slumber (good thing we have a free time tomorrow, finally!) however my tumultuous brain is restless. I reached for my phone and fiddled with it. Stared at it until I made up my mind to call her once again. Being a fool once again. I heard the ringing sound and then like being hit by waves in the sea, I heard the glorious picking up of her phone. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zT-CPFpG7p4 “Yoboseyo?” how I miss that voice. “Neh, Ssul!” I replied, holding the excitement and eagerness of my tone. “Oppa...” “Sulli, may we talk?” I asked lightly. “I’m filming something right now.” Oh . Stupid Minho. I took a grasp of my soft pillow and remembered that f(