As Yuri opened her eyes she found herself in a room, a dark room that was like a place out of time. No daylight streamed its way into the room, it was total blackness. The place was so unfamiliar that it was like she was being in another universe. She threw glances to her sides, searching for something or rather somebody who could be there. But nobody is around her. No other noise could be heard in the room, it was a complete silence that lay on her skin like a toxin. She was all alone on the extremely soft single bed with white sheet at the center of the room.

She let her eyes wander once again, blinking repeatedly through the dark room as she attempted to seat herself. With each movement that she made, Yuri discovered something. It was an unusual feeling to her hand, left hand to be precise. To the highs and lows emotion, she felt there’s a metal thing encircling her fourth finger.

There was a ring on it.

A single tear flowed naturally upon noticing what it was. The room somehow slowly turned into a soft, hopeful darkness. Her hand trembles from feeling such blissfulness yet she has no recollection on how it happened. But one thing that her heart certain is,

It was a ring from Yena.

Then Yuri’s eyes suddenly fluttered open, her vision was all blurry and she feels a great headache. It felt like an endless needles simultaneously piercing through her head. Despite the pain she was dealing, she looked around her and realizes that… it was all just a dream. She was lying on the bed, in their house, but the headache made her suffer so much that she couldn’t help but to uttered a yelp.

Yuri’s sharp voice caused Yena to wake up from her deep slumber. The blonde glanced at the clock first, still feeling heavy-eyed but she noticed Yuri was somewhat in a pain. “Hey, are you alright? What happened?” she asked, face full with concern.

“I… had a dream then I woke up and my head hurts so much now,” she replied lowly with raspy voice, hands on her head still bearing with the pain.

Without thinking much, Yena got off from the bed in hurry, pouring enough water on the glass before walking back and sat on the bed side. “Here Yuri-yah, drink some water first,” she offered.

The brunette sat up, taking the glass then gulping down the water. “Thanks for this,” she muttered, giving back the empty glass to Yena which the latter put it back on the desk quickly.

Yena got back on the bed, bringing her hands to gently massage Yuri’s head in order to help easing the pain. “It’s still 4 AM, let’s rest more?” Yena advised for them to get more sleep as she herself still feels drowsy.

Nodding her head slowly, Yuri replied simply. “Mhm, sorry I woke you up,” she wore the kind of apologetic smile on her face which Yena immediately shakes her head to deny her. The blonde lay down first before tucking Yuri’s body in hers. She held her tenderly as if Yena was assuring Yuri that everything is going to be alright.

Feeling the warmth that Yena always gave he