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What in the world had she agreed to?

Asking Jitae for help had seemed like a brilliant idea just days ago (to her, it had been a miracle that he had agreed to this in the first place), but now Yoona was regretting it deeply. As much as the idol adored and admired the grace the dancer showed, perhaps it had been too naive to think that she could learn from him that easily.

But there she was, sitting on the floor and clutching her chest whilst breathing heavily. It took her a few seconds until she could speak up again, though a short glance up at Jitae almost made her shut up again.

"Listen, whatever you wanted for this, I'll give it to you if we stop now. I don't think that it's working and you might just strangle me eventually."

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“now, matter what you do. don’t look down.”

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It is inthe freshest air she breathes in – an air eliminated of carbon, lead and other toxicgases that made urban atmosphere heavy on lungs, heavy on skin. A refreshingdraft plays on her nostrils, spring breeze evident in the scent of the crispair and a subtle fragrance of flowers in bloom. And it hits her skin ratherlightly, the finest of her hair dancing in its direction.

Haebitna revelson what her senses perceive – all senses except that of sight. With the absenceof a visual image, her mind wanders, slowly drawing a landscape in her brain. Field. A terrain of green grasses andplants. Lilacs, dandelions, daffodils, tulips maybe? A parade of color bloomingvibrantly from the grass, with the warmth of the sun hovering above. Such asight. She whispers at the back of her mind. Her mind gets curious as shestood there, the wind becoming a little bit rougher and it took a few momentsbefore an instruction was given, a go signal to remove the handkerchief thatblocked her view. Quickly she removes the clothing yet keeping her eyes closeto savor the moment. And in the instant she opens her eyes, she hears a voicewith words that sent her mind in a frenzy.

“now, matter what you do. don’t look down.”

Surprise causes her tofreeze at her position, eyes gawking, staring straight and never moving. Whatshe sees is a horizon, of skies and nothing else. Of course there is something down there. The question is, how low is itfrom her position? How high is she fromthe main ground?

She tries not to fidget,but her lips tremble as she struggles to speak.

“D….don’t tell me we’re in a cliff. J…Jitae ssi. Jitae ssi!”

Haebitna likedadventures. She just isn’t aware that it will be this extreme.

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☆ ┇ “Look, cut the crap, its fucking 3 am in the morning.” David frowned since he got woken up by his friend who gave him a very random phonecall in the midle of the night. He werent prepared for it. “It better be good.” he mentioned to let the other know that he woke him up from his beauty sleep and that got him cranky.

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“People are strange when you’re a stranger."

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“Strange? Yes. Perhaps. In a good way, more than anything.” The latter’s statement is something he truly agrees with, although only to a certain extent. Truth be told, each person, to him, is a stranger – even the ones in his life. In this moment, just in this very moment, his notes are deemed unimportant as his head begins to wrap itself around the words he’d just heard prior to his own. “We like to think we know every single thing about a person, once we get to know them. But do we really? Yes, we know a lot, but each of us is bound to reach that point of being a complete stranger to that one thing. Or person. Am I making sense, Moon-ssi?” A quirk of a brow and a pause before he goes back to writing down notes for tomorrow’s class.

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