CHAPTER TWO 

Chanyeol found himself looking out of the window for about ten times in half an hour. The clouds are dark and low, meaning the rain or storm was on the way. He leant against the wall and sighed, I hope she brought along an umbrella.

"I think the things I remember are more real than the things I just saw." Kris muttered. His eyes remained glued to the door, silently wishing it would be opened again.

Dara shutted the door and heaved a deep sigh. Her old wound never truly heal, and bleed again at his slightest word. She thought the things was forgotten over years, but only saw him for like 15 minutes and it made her realize those memories had never faded. Now she wasn't sure if she still need this job.

"Oh, you are finished? That's the shortest interview ever." Chaelin amazed.

Dara held the urge to cry and replied. "Yeah..It's finished." 

"Is it went well?"

"It's great. Just great." Yeah, ing great. Dara didn't have