Episode 25

Chosan's POV

Right there in my cluttered room, barely able to breathe, talk more of picking a few things from the floor, my exhausted body crawled toward the bed and carefully sat there. My eyes did a sweep around, and then rested it on the moon that looked as if it was gonna crash to the ground any second.

So many weird things were happening and there was no way to know what it was and how to understand every single one of it no matter how hard I rack my head.

"Should I sleep… a little while before…"

Chewing hard on my nails while my eyes darted around the room, my head was busy browsing through the things I was told. What should I do then?

"What if I die again? They said I died, right? How do I feel comfortable sleeping and knowing I could be sent to the morgue again? I might not come out of it if it does happen again…"

Twisting my face in pain, I shookly glided to the wall and rested my back against the wall. "You can't stay this way… you need to go help yourself."

As the sharp ach