Sandara POV

My kness shook badly, I'll rather wear rubbershoes than stilletto heels. I paced into the nearest steady support until reaching a corner.. Safely leaning against the railing, my nerves and lungs ached. 

Dara:"The breaks could still  fall, couldn't it?"    

CL:"They won't."

Dara:"How do you know?"

CL:"They locked. They held"

The way you held me? I looked away..

Concentrating on details of how to get through this. Letting my heart plunder into aching emotions. Breathing heavily I saw her drag a hand over .. Adrenalin rush by the beautiful lines beside .. Our producer-nim whom lost her weight, but she was all heart. If love alone could solve our problems, I'll wouldn't be hugging in trembling hands.. I wouldn't be staring back at me in a sad smile and eyes like smudge melting chocolates..

Her hands undid a few buttons of her shirt and shrugged away the clothing. Sweaty palms itched at the jacket, I coudn't go wanting her this way.. I had to move on in detach myself from her attractive gestures

She took a deep breath.. Head back, looking at the ceiling

My lungs felt hollow and heavy..

Dara:"Should we try again?"

CL: "You think we should?"

My cheeks felt hot, this kid knew me better than anyone else maybe better than Bommie. I couldn't imagine someone paid so much attention to revealing all of my faults.

Dara:"I meant push the emergency button"

Chaerin:"Is  there anything better than staying here with me?"

Please Subscribe to read the full chapter