I Will Not Give Up
Part 15

As soon as I walked into the container, I gasped. My hands shot up to my throat as I breathed in the poisonous air. I couldn't breathe. My body felt like caving in on itself.

A memory flashes through my mind. Like a shard of glass reflecting light, the memory came and went before I could make sense of it. And then the headache came.

Pushing through the migraine, I focused on the memory. We were in Namjoon's container. We were laughing, having fun. We were all together. I was there with them. Strangely, I felt sad. My heart ached as I felt desperation and helplessness wash over me at the memory.

When I tried to remember why I felt so sad that day, in that memory, the migraine got worse. I stumbled out of Namjoon's home. My temples throbbed and I felt as if my head was going to explode.

I thought i heard someone calling my name, but I had no strength to look back to see who it was. I left as fast as I could. The farther I went from Namjoon's place, the better I felt.

When I stopped, I looked back. I was pretty far away. I had headaches before, but it was nothing like this. It definitely wasn't from tension or stress. It made no sense.

Maybe going to Namjoon's place was a trigger. The universe was out to get me.

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