Dokyeom looked at himself in front of the mirror. In the mirror, he could see a tall guy, pumped chest over his fitted white shirt, pointed slim nose, small rounded eyes, thick brows and brushed up dark brown hair.

"This guy in front of me is so handsome," is all he could say.

As he puts on his bronze Rolex wrist watch, he received a call. Dokyeom slid the green circle without double checking the name of the caller, wholly to think that there is only one person who will call him tonight.

"Where are you?" The girl asked.

"Still at my house. I think..." he paused to check the time on his watch. "I'll get at the cinema within 30 minutes."

"Dokyeom."

He shifted his phone on his left ear and wedge it between his cheeks and his shoulder. "Yes baby?" He uses his two hands to buckle his belt.

"I love you."

"Awwww." He grinned ear to ear. "I love you too. I'll have to drive my car. See you darling. Bye." Then he hanged up the call.

Just like what he said, he arrived at the cinema after 30 minutes.

"Dokyeom!" his girlfriend shouted, welcoming him with a warm hug.

"My baby." He kissed her forehead for about 5 times. Surely, people around, especially those bitter singles, are creep out. Dokyeom doesn't care. "Let's buy popcorn and cola before entering the cinema."

The movie was 2 hours long. It was a great movie date together with a sweet guy like Dokyeom: him lending his shoulder, feed her popcorns, tapped her head, kissed her cheeks, held her hand and slept on her side.

Although he has a trauma going inside the cinema, he battled with his fears and tried to act normal.

The clock strikes at 11pm.

After a dinner date, Dokyeom and his girlfriend decided to go home.

"Put your seatbelt babe," he reminded as they hopped in his car.

"Okie dokie." His girlfriend put on her seatbelt.

"I thought you have cold," Dokyeom commented as he plugs his key.

"Why?" His girlfriend asked.

"When you called me before, your voice sounds different," he chuckled.

His girlfriend frowned. "When?"

"A moment ago. Before I went here."

"But I didn't call you."

They stared at each other.

AC turned on, giving them chills inside his car.

"Then who called me? I am sure it was you. You called me at 6pm." He got his phone from his pocket so he can check the phone call history. As he scrolls his finger... "Look, there is... oh?" His eyes widened when he saw a familiar name on the screen.

His girlfriend who also saw that name gasped in surprise, "Isn't that your ex-girlfriend?!"

Dokyeom slowly looked bad and nod. Cold wind passed although the car windows are closed. And then he said, "but my ex girlfriend... died, three years ago."

Three years ago, there was a huge fire inside a cinema. And Dokyeom's ex- girlfriend is one of the victims in the incident.