So, Tapos na rin yung last story ko, [i]'OMG! I Fell Inlove with a conceited jerk?!'[/i]
And, finally, maaupdate ko na rin ito. So, guys, alam kong nasanay kayong comedy lagi ang sinusulat ko, so, support niyo rin sana to kahit medyo tragic and suspense ang dating. Haha! Anyways, enjoy reading!

[spoiler][quote]I opened my eyes and saw a familiar-looking ballet studio.
The light coming in from the window stung my eyes causing me to blink profusely.
As I opened my eyes once again, I heard soft music filling the mere place itself.
I searched the room with my eyes, I turned around and saw a woman dancing gracefully infront of me.
I watched in awe as she dance in rhythm with the music..
It took me three minutes to regain my senses back and when I did..
"Omma?"
I mumbled to myself.
Then, a little girl came running to my mom, dressed in full ballerina outfit.
I watched as the two perform ballet moves together..
Confused, I walked closer to them..every step I take, my heart beats faster..and faster..and faster..
As I stood for almost two meters away from them, the sunrays directed into my eyes making me blink once again.. I rubbed my eyes off, and after opening it..
I was back in our living room in old house...
I roamed the whole place, saw vintage picture frames with a photo of my old grandmother and grandfather, saw the old-rusty-looking piano which I remembered my dad bought at such a hefty price, saw my mom's antique tea pot collections which I secretly play with whenever my parent's not around....and, there, right in the old vintage sofa itself.. I saw my old pair of ballerina shoes, laying, waiting for some to take and use them again..
The door opened and I tried to hide,
I saw appa, forcefully leading omma inside the living area.
And I noticed, a little girl, secretly following them..
"How many times will I tell you to stop meddling with my own problems?!"
I heard appa's loud, thunderous voice roaring like a lion roaring after catching and eating it's prey.
It's been ages since I last hear his voice like this..
He forcefully pushed omma to sit in the couch.
I heard omma groan in pain..
I looked at the little girl with sincere concern.. She shouldn't be watching this!
I thought to myself..
"You disrespected me you useless woman!"
Dad hissed as he slapped omma in the face..
I looked at the little girl once again..I saw her trying to shush herself down..
cheeks filled with tears streaks.
I walked towards 'her', after reaching a mere distance infront of her, I tried wipe her tears off, but,....
I can't touch her...
My damp hands just went through her face to the back of her head..
"what is this?"
I mumbled..
While trying to figure out what's happening I saw the little girl cover her eyes in fear as she cried loudly and weakly, but not enough for 'her' parents to hear.
I looked back at omma and oppa,
I gasped..
Mom was lying lifelessly at the floor..
The little girl ran towards appa after witnessing what had happened.
"What did you do to my omma?! Appaa..What..why..my omaa..wake up!"
The little girl said between hiccups as she tried to wake omma.
Thoughts raced through my mind.. why is she calling my parents omma and appa by the way? Who is she? Is she my sister? As fas as I know, I never had a sister..
"Call the paramedics!! Guards!! Call the paramedics!!"
appa's voice shiverred in fear, totally ignoring the little girl.
Then, the scenario went blank...
There were ligths all around me, preparing to blind me if I fought to open my eyes.
.
The light went away as I stood between A doctor, appa, my uncle, and a maid shushing the little girl from crying.
"The preassure of the push was just so tremendous that after she bumped her head into the floor, her brain went...dead."
The doctor said..
Silence filled the air as I watched their sad expressions..
"So,..she's...dead?"
My uncle asked, breaking the eerie silence..
"Im so sorry Mr. Seul"
The doctor said in a very sad tone, looking at my appa.
My appa closed his eyes..then I noticed tears falling down his cheeks.
I averted my gaze to the little girl..who, was now staring into blank space..
I felt so sad for the girl..at such a young age, she had witnessed a brutal scene, she had heard a death anouncement..she had witnessed her tough dad crying...
"You are never going to dance ballet again, Min Ri."
My heart stopped beating..
He's not talking to me..isn't he?
"Your talents in dancing ballet is now gone along with your mother.."
Dad said as she stood infront of the little girl..who, is now reffered to be me.
The little girl still kept staring into blank space, but a single, meaningfull, tear fell down her cheeks.
A single tear..which could mean alot of pains,hurts, and sufferings.
A single tear..which shouted all the muted emotion the little girl had towards her father..
I opened my eyes.. saw my typical bedroom ceiling, I looked around and I was in my bedroom, laying in my bed.
And that's when I realized that I was dreaming all along.
I looked at the wall clock..
it reads 6:50 AM.
I realized that I'm suppose to visit Jung Chool, my bestfriend, today.
He's been sick for the past few weeks and I'm begining to be concerned about this.
I stood up, put on my casual dress, grabbed my heels and walked downstairs..
An unbearable silence filled the place, I saw a maid cleaning the whole living area of our house..
"Appa?"
I asked, walking directly towards the maid.
"He's still asleep, Miss. Breakfast will be served to you right away."
The maid said, lightly bowing her head to me and walked away..
"No, no need. I'll go out. Tell appa I'll be back at 10 am sharp. I'll visit Jung Chool today."
I said while looking outside the window, the sky was unimaginable display of color as a thunderstorm rolled in.
"Araso."
The maid said.
I walked out of the house, the guard escorted me to my car as he sheltered me from the rain with his dark umbrella.
"Good day miss."
He said. I nodded my head.
I fished for my phone in my bag, After finding my phone, I dialed Lee San's number..
"Yob'seo?"
Her cheerfull voice greeted me,
"Lee, this is Min Ri."
"Hey,"
"I'll stop down at your house, you forgot your watercolors at my studio yesterday.."
"Okay, I'll wait for you then.."
"Okay."
"Min Ri,"
She said,
Her serious tone caught my attention.
"Min Ri, I have to tell you something about Jung Chool."
"What is it?"
"Uhm.. well, I'll tell you when you get here."
"Is it important?"
I asked, my curiousity craving.
"Very."
Her last words brought deep concern to me.
I don't know what she's talking about, but I know things are bad when Lee San starts being serious.
"Okay."
I said as I hung up the phone, my heart beating faster...[/quote]
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