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So, how was the previous chapter guys?!
I had my university entrance exam, for masters.
That's why I was busy to give any update, but hope u guys will not stop voting with comments, Am I not becoming the most wanted author on Wattpad🤔, *ofcourse I'm kidding🥴* ,
So guys don't forget to read & vote on the new book "Rosebud" which is Hopekook/KookHope.
That story have very different plots, and when you'll read it, you'll not regret😌🙌🏻, Just wait for the new update and then it's ur responsibility!
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*After Two Days* :-

Hoseok's eyelids fluttered, heavy as lead weights. He tried to lift them, but the light was too intense, forcing him back into the darkness. He lay still, his mind foggy, unsure of his surroundings.

Slowly, he attempted to open his eyes again. This time, he managed to squint through the haze. His gaze fell upon unfamiliar shadows on the wall, and his mind struggled to place them.

Hoseok's head pounded, a dull ache that made thinking difficult. He tried to sit up, but a wave of dizziness washed over him, forcing him back onto the pillow.

He lay there, disoriented, his thoughts jumbled. Where was he? How did he get there? His memories were shrouded in a thick mist, refusing to reveal themselves.

With a Herculean effort, Hoseok pushed himself up, his back against the headboard. He sat, motionless, scanning his surroundings. The room was familiar, yet strange. His gaze drifted from the window to the door, searching for answers.

Minutes ticked by, and Hoseok's mind remained a jumbled mess. He couldn't recall how he ended up in bed or what had happened before. His thoughts were a tangled web, impossible to unravel.

As he sat there, a faint glimmer of recognition began to surface. His room. He was in his room. But why did it feel so foreign?

And then, like a dam breaking, memories came flooding back. The pain, the sorrow, the desperation. Hoseok's eyes widened, and a silent scream built in his chest...

Just as, the door of his room creaked open, and Mr. Kang entered, followed by Ms. Luxine and his manager Junseo. They had been anxiously waiting for any sign of improvement.

As they approached the bed, they noticed extraordinary scene- Hoseok's eyes were open, and he was sitting up, albeit weakly.

Mr.Kang gasped, his hands flying to his chest. "Hoseok, my baby, you're awake!" Tears of joy streaming down his face, he rushed to his side.

Ms. Luxine followed, her eyes brimming with tears. "Praise the heavens, you're okay, my little one!"

Mr. Kang's face lit up with a warm smile. "My son, you're back with us. We were so worried."

Hoseok's eyes fluttered open hearing the loud voice, groggily taking in his surroundings. The familiar walls, but his mind was shrouded in a haze. Two days of darkness had passed, yet he remembered nothing. As his consciousness slowly returned, memories came flooding back like a tidal wave.