"Shin, I love you!" the girl whispered and the next second she let herself fall.
The moment he saw her disappear over the edge, Shin let out a howl like a wounded animal and his voice roared out her name.
NO! YOON-YI! YOON-YI! he kept yelling.
Then, with a violent jerk, he suddenly woke up.
He brushed a hand over his face, pressing it against his eyes and forehead. His shirt was stuck to his back and he was drenched in cold sweat.
Again, the same blasted dream he's been having for a while.
He used to have strange visions while sleeping ever since he was young. He could see people dressed curiously, as if they were from another time. He heard them speak the same language, but somehow it seemed strange and distant. In these dreams he could see faces and hear their voices, though they were always muffled. It was like he was seeing bits and pieces of someone's life... his life.
