Key (P.O.V):

  No, please...Don't go. I saw as my first love left me. Even though I was denying it, I knew it was for the best. But in my

mind, I was just thinking about how much I wanted to cry. This was torture. If I had a choice, I would rather die. That

moment, I opened my eyes and found myself looking up at the ceiling of my room. It was... just a dream? Not that it is the

first time it happened, but each time it shocks me the same way. It looked so real! Just like the day it happened.

My eyes were wet from crying. I went to the bathroom to wash my face, and decided that today, I need a drink. I checked

to see what time it was, and was shocked to find out that it is already one in the afternoon. Well, still a little too early to go 

drinking, but it will have to do. My number one choice of a drinking partner (as well as friend) is Onew. He always knows

how to comfort a distressed person, who in this case is...well...me. I called Onew, and waited for him to answer the

phone.  "Hello, Key, is that you?" Hearing his voice already made me feel better. "Yo Onew, want to do a little favor for

your friend here?" I giggled as I said that. "Wait, let me guess, it is that kind of day again. Key, you already know I will

always be there when you are troubled." I waited for Onew to recommend going drinking, but when he didn't, I offered

myself. "What do you say we catch a couple of shots and chat a little." Onew answered, "Well, isn't it a little early, what

do you say we go head to a cafe first, and later we will go drinking. I wasn't willing to argue with him, and agreed to get

coffee with him. At about one forty five, Onew picked me up in his car. We drove to the cafe, but if only I knew that my

worst nightmare (literally), was waiting for me there. I would have never gone.