- Ariella's House ~ In Ariella's Dream
(A girl was walking in the street of Seoul, South Korea. She looked so lost but she kept on moving. She stopped when she heard a scream. She ran in the direction where the sound was heard, and there she saw her famous K-pop idol in front of her.)
Namjoon: (Looks at her with sad eyes) Help us! (He struggles to keep his hands on the ground. But slowly his hands were slipping away. She looks around to find a rope, but she couldn't find any.)
Voice 1: Help us, please!
Voice 2: I don't want to die.
(She ran to look for something she could use to pull them out. She found a rope and threw it at them.)
Girl: Grab on!
Namjoon: (Grabs the rope)
(She began to pull them with every strength she has.)
-Reality-
Woman's voice: Ariella, wake up! (Taps her shoulder).
Ariella: (wakes up) Mom?
Mom: You were pulling the bedspread. I thought you had a bad dream.
Ariella: (remembers the dream) I had a dream about BTS, Mom.
Mom: (sits next to her) Do you want to talk about it?
Ariella: (shakes her head) I am sure it is nothing serious.
Mom: You know how important your dreams are, don't you?
Ariella: I do. It could mean that I have a mission to accomplish.
Mom: Exactly! Are you sure you don't want to talk about it?
Ariella: (nods her head) It could be because I watched their videos before going to bed. It's nothing serious, Mom.
Mom: (smiles) Okay! Go and have your shower, then come down for breakfast (pecks her forehead before leaving her room).
Ariella: (sighs)
(She went to the bathroom, had her bath, got dressed, and went to join her mom in the sitting room.)
Mom: You look radiant.
Ariella: Thanks, Mom. Do you need help with anything? (looks at her mom who was making fruit juice)
Mom: No, babe.
Ariella: What about Dad? (looks around). Where did he go so early?
Mom: He went to meet up with some friends.
Ariella: Oh okay! (starts eating her sandwiches).
Mom: What's your plan for today?
Ariella: I will be going over to Austin's place. His sister just came back from Massachusetts.
Mom: Okay. Let me pack some food for...
Ariella: (cuts in) Mom, you don't need to. I am sure he'd have had his breakfast already. Stop stressing yourself too much.
Mom: Just make sure to tell him to visit me when he has the chance.
Ariella: (looks at her).
Mom: What?
Ariella: (smiles) nothing. I will hold my peace.
Mom: (smiles) You had better get those wrong ideas from your head.
Ariella: I wasn't thinking anything bad, Mom.
Mom: (flicks her daughter's forehead) I know that look when I see it.
Ariella: (raises her hand in surrender) Fine, you caught me. (stands up) I will have to be on my way now.
Mom: Okay, love. Be good!
Ariella: I always am (hugs her before leaving the house).