Another peaceful day passed, in contrast to that during the apocalypse where every second was panic. It had been a day since the monsters were officially contained and killed and you and Uncle met each other and have started to live together again. Now its another mundane day but why were you still asleep? It was almost afternoon. He walked to your room, knocking on it a few times but with no response he just let himself in. There he saw you, panting out of breath with a burningly red face. As if you were sick and having a nightmare.

“Areum, wake up. Are you okay?”