_{Remember the fridge? Wasn’t that all you? Tsk, tsk. Either way, it wasn’t from rotten brownies, molding breads, spoiled milk, or any of that. This wasn’t even two years ago!} 

_{Oppa. Mino oppa. Mister Song. Elsa oppae. No, no, no! Serene and calm would’ve been too dreamy. I’d think it was mythical. I’m not a kid anymore when this happened. A creepy, eerie crawl just makes you think… oh my gosh… am I going die?! Will I live after this encounter? But then, jajan!! It’s a unicorn. So you’re suddenly relieved. You’ll be thinking… ah, beautiful. I’ll continue living and following my dreams then. Maybe Mr. Unicorn can help bring me there, too. I didn’t learn horseback riding for nothing, you know! No, you got the sequence wrong. I was walking around at night and then I fell asleep because I got lonely when the unicorns left me alone. I can acknowledge all these guesses since they seem likely but no! You’re not going to convince me they’re not real. Nope. And I didn’t say what they looked like, right? Pfft, got em!}