"What are you doing?" Tae-Hyun's loud voice jolted me out of my sleep.
I didn't even realize I had fallen asleep after dropping my head on the pillow, and Tae-Hyun was here.
I blinked my eyes and then looked clearly.
He was dressed in a white suit, with a flower pinned to his breast pocket but he didn't wear a tie or a bow. The first two buttons were undone too. Ah, that's so like him.
But... Is this reality or a dream?
Why is he here?
He should be going to the church by now.
"Gosh, you're so out of it." I heard him say as he brushed his fingers through my hair. "You're not running a fever, thankfully. But why didn't you drink the hangover soup?"
I forgot.
I wanted to say this but I just couldn't open my lips to speak.
I wanted to sleep.
I held his hand, pressed it to my face. His hands were cold and soothing.
