I woke up to a warm hand my cheek. “Pleas wake up. Eun Min?” Jongin. He looked into my eyes. “Mom! She’s awake.” He inspected my body as if I was a small child who had fallen off a bicycle. Then it all came rushing into my memory. “Please tell me, it was all a dream.” I whisper to Jongin. His expression didn’t reassure me. His mother came into my sight, “Eun Mi, please stay lying down. Don’t make any sudden movements.” I scream. Nothing else left my vocal cords but a load, painful scream. And I can’t stop. Jongin and his mother turn their heads away from the wavelength.