LOGINLEVI’S POV I woke up before my alarm. Again. I stared at the ceiling for several seconds, trying to remember what had dragged me out of sleep. Nothing. No nightmare, no strange dream, no noise from outside. Just that uncomfortable feeling sitting somewhere in my chest as if I had forgotten something important. Then I remembered Adalee. I reached for my phone on the bedside table and checked our conversation. The last message I sent her was still there: You don't have to tell me anything you're not ready to tell me. But if you ever need someone, I'll listen. I wasn't sure why I had sent that. Maybe because yesterday she looked like she was carrying something heavier than she could handle. Maybe because I knew what it felt like to keep things inside. Or maybe because I simply wanted her to know that I was there. I locked my phone and sat up. Across the room, Caius was still asleep, completely covered by his blanket except for one foot sticking out at the bottom. I st
ADALEE’S POV The gate creaked when I pushed it open. I stood there for a moment, my fingers still wrapped around the handle, listening to the familiar sounds coming from inside the house. The television was on. Someone was washing dishes in the kitchen. A man's voice carried from the living room, followed by a burst of laughter. Everything sounded normal. That was the problem. I stepped inside and quietly closed the gate behind me. "You're late." My feet stopped. I looked toward the living room. He was sitting on the sofa, one arm resting over the backrest, his eyes fixed on me. "I came home straight from school," I said. "Straight?" I nodded. He looked at the clock hanging above the television. "You're supposed to be home earlier." "I had class." He stared at me for a few seconds before looking away. "Go change." I tightened my grip around my bag. "Okay." I walked past him. "Adalee." I stopped. "Yes?" "Come here." My stomach tightened
LEVI’S POV The entire morning felt strangely long. I tried to focus on our lessons, but my mind kept returning to Adalee and the mark on her wrist. I told myself not to overthink it because she had already said it was an accident, and I didn't want to become the kind of person who kept forcing someone to explain something they clearly didn't want to talk about. Still, there was something about the way her hand immediately went behind her back when I asked that bothered me. It wasn't the mark itself. It was her reaction. She looked scared for a brief second, and I couldn't stop wondering what could have caused that. "Stop staring." I turned toward Caius, who was writing something in his notebook without even looking at me. "I'm not staring." "You've been staring at Adalee for almost ten minutes." "I was thinking." "About the lesson?" I glanced at the board. The professor was discussing something about organizational behavior, and I realized I hadn't written anything dow
LEVI'S POV The next morning, I woke up earlier than usual. Five thirty in the morning. That was already suspicious. I usually hated waking up early, especially when I knew there was no reason for me to get out of bed yet. But today was different. Today, I had a plan. A very stupid, terrifying, probably embarrassing plan. I was going to confess to Adalee. I sat on the edge of my bed and stared at the floor. "Okay, Levi." I slapped both of my cheeks. "You're a man." Another slap. "You're the Department President." Another one. "You're intelligent." I paused. "Sometimes." I stood up and stretched my arms. "You're handsome." I stared at myself through the mirror. "Definitely." I nodded confidently. Then my confidence disappeared when I imagined Adalee standing in front of me. "What if she rejects me?" I immediately covered my face. "Stop." What if she laugh? What if she said she only saw me as a friend? What if she didn't even like me? What if
LEVI'S POVExploring my own dreams was an exciting for me to do, and just as the moment I realized that it was a dream, I didn't feel any fear at all. It was probably around 3 in the morning, and I was right as I glanced at my wristwatch.I was standing in the middle of an old road with no sight of coming vehicles nor houses around. There were no street lights except for one broken lamp post near me, seemed like the place was abandoned. It was airy and eerie, and the moment that a cool breeze blew down on me, I hugged myself. Only the little light coming from the moon made me see a little what was around."Hello?" I called, but no one answered. I took small steps as I brushed my shoulders."Does anyone hear me?" I called once more, but still, no one replied. I was like walking in an endless road with nothing to see, but just blackness."What am I doing here?" I mumbled to myself, thinking why
LEVI'S POV"Please... p-please don't leave me, Levi. J-just stay b-beside me... always.""Please... p-please don't leave me, Levi. J-just stay b-beside me... always.""Please... p-please don't leave me, Levi. J-just stay b-beside me... always."Sitting on the sofa with just boxers on, I leaned my naked back against it, my legs were widespread as I turned the pages of the book I was holding as if I was counting it—but really not. Something was upsetting me."Levi?" Caius called out as he stopped from browsing his phone."Oh?" I answered lazily. I remained turning the pages of the book from beginning to end, then from the end back to the first page."Something happened?""I'm not sure.""Are you okay?""Do I look like okay?""What's wrong with you?""I don't know.""Really?""Yeah.""How many hands do you have?""Ten—oh
LEVI’S POV“Where’s Adalee?” Caius asked.I hemmed and hawed because of his sudden question.“W-why?” I asked as I packed my things up. The day just ended again. Time to go home from school.“I’m ju
LEVI'S POVFive months ago...I turned my head to the window on my right side where I could see the students passing by through its transparent surface—a boy and a girl with elated faces holding each other’s hands while walking on the school hal
LEVI’S POV“Stop playing like a kid, will you?” I scolded Caius after he got a low score with the exams we took yesterday.“Ne, alget seum nida abeoji,” Yes, I understand, father, he said teasingly, bowing his head.&ldq
LEVI'S POVI turned my head to the window on my right side where I could see the students passing by through its transparent surface—a boy and a girl with elated faces holding each other's hands while walking on the school hallways. My lips twitched as I got myself b







