Chapter 3

Beep... soft beep sounds are all I hear as I wake up.

Am I dead? Where am I?

Right, I got into an accident.

I slightly move my neck to look at my body, if I got one. At that moment, the glass door to my room opens, and the doctor walks in. "Mr. Kim, " he says, coming closer and giving me a standard check-up.

"You look much better than before. You shouldn't overwork yourself." He says as I try moving my body, and I'm a bit surprised because I didn't brake one bone.

"Overwork? What about the accident?" I ask, confused.

"Accident?" The doctor quickly flashed his torch in my eyes to see what was wrong with me.

"Didn't I get admitted because I got into an accident?"

"No, they brought you here because you fainted during a performance."

A performance? What is he talking about? I haven't done anything like that in like two months. I sit up straight.

"Okay, you seem a bit confused. I'll ask you a few questions, and you answer what you remember," he explains, and I nod in response.

"What is your name?"

"Kim Jung."

"Okey, age?"

"21 years old,"

"Do you remember where you live?"

"Seoul Korea"

"Today's date?"

Yeong's funeral was on the 13th of September. So today would be "the 14th of September," I respond, and he scribbles something on his notepad.

"Okay, so it looks like you are just a bit confused. Other than that, it all looks fine. You need to rest for a bit."

"Also, it's the 14th of July. I'll send a nurse with your medications so that you can sleep and your body can recover," he says, finally leaving the room.

His words echo in my head. July? What does that mean? I examine around and a calendar was hanging by the clock it's also in July.

A sharp chill ran down my ship as my heartbeat played loudly in my ears. Is this a dream? Or am I reliving the past, But how is that even possible?

Wait, if this is a dream then, if I remember correctly after I woke up, Yeong came to visit me and...

Before I could think any further, I get interrupted by the glass door once again.

Oh my god!