I Don’t Want This Reincarnation

I woke up and slowly raised my left hand. It was the hand Cheon Sa-yeon held in my dream. Somehow, it felt like that feeling was still there.

“……”

I stared blankly at my left hand for a while and then I heard a voice from the side.

“Good morning?”

“El?”

Then, noticing Elohim sitting next to the bed, I quickly lowered my left hand and raised my upper body. Elohim, who smiled as if he understood my shyness, asked tenderly.

“How is your feeling?”

“Im fine.”

“Im glad.”

“How much time has passed?”

It was bright outside the window. I slowly counted the time. It was around 2 p.m. when I received the book and started reading, so did I sleep for a day or so?

“Its the morning of the third day.”

“Pardon?”

For a moment, I doubted my ears. It had been three days since I slept?

“Really?”

“Youve overdone it, so its worth rest.”

“Umm…”

Man, I was extremely sleepy before going to sleep… I never thought I would have slept that long. Elohim, who handed me a glass of water that had been placed on the side table, opened his mouth.

“It was like you had a special dream.”

“Ah.”

I drank water and pondered for a moment, then nodded. He didnt want to talk to me though. (발뺌하는 게 통할 상대가아니었다, Im not really sure)

“Did you see it?”

“We see you all the time, but this time was special.”

Taking the empty glass back, Elohim smiled softly.

“It was originally my dream to enter.”

“…wait. Are you saying it wasnt just a dream?”

I remembered Cheon Sa-yeons surprised expression when he saw me and the question about whether the prophet had sent me.

“Then Cheon Sa-yeon who call me also…”

“He will remember meeting you in his dream.”

A warm sensation surged through my throat and ears. I thought it was just a dream and let Cheon Sa-yeon hold hands.

I quickly covered the nape of my neck with my hands and lowered my gaze.

“I had no idea… at all.”