BEcause=7 days (DISCONTINUED)

Day 1

TW- SLIGHT SELF HARM AND MENTION OF SUBSTANCE.

Yoohyeon

The morning arrives, Sua wakes me up by slapping my backside. But Dami woke up before receiving a slap. We did not order but we earned our own breakfast together with a touch of teases and mischievous aura. It was fun, and when was my last freedom and happiness?

After we ate, Dami and I head to the restroom to wash while we let Sua clean the remnants on the room as the game's punishment from her own made game.

Before using the washbasin, I closed the door back and away. Dami raises his long sleeves by revealing scars on his skin especially on the wrist, from memory, I had not seen much scars on Dami's skin before. With this shock and this startling incident, I dropped everything.

And my eyes cannot come off Dami's scars, some have been healed and some were fresh. When she was using the sink, she took a look at the mirror and observed my reflection. When she finally noticed that she was pulling her sleeves down, after finishing, she came out quickly and didn't say a word.

Withdoor guilt I had last night, I couldn't stop worrying about her.

("Was it because of yesterday's accident?")

I lean backwards on the doorway. panic, wondering whether I would keep the secret of Dami to Sua or not. But finally and quieted down a little, I kept it by myself. And I'm sure Dami doesn't want to bother Sua either.

("Why, why would she do such a thing?")

With that, I can't get rid of the panic and worry, I went to the sink and slapped the cold water on my face. Setting out the weary face off. And hope that she will open upwards, soon.

I came away from the bathroom, and meeting in the hallway a happy and playful Sua pulled me to get in the room that is tidy and clean and each of our beds lays our costumes. I smile at the small thing.

I took a look at Dami fixing herself, making herself the best. When she was about to look at me, I seemed at my costume, by picking my outfit I felt a light touch on my shoulders causing me to flinch. But I didn't look at that person, knowing it was Dami.

Dami: This... It wasn't your fault.

She murmurs feebly, catching her somewhat hoarse voice.

("What?")

I looked up to Dami, giving myself that look of guilt. She probably thinks I'm guilty of these scars.

Her hand pinched my sleeve with a gentle pull. She keeps her face down, hiding her expression.

Dami:Please don't tell Sua unnie, I promise, I'll tell you both, but give me more time.

I held her cold hand, surprised she was, with my thumb drawing circles around her reassuring palm.

Yoohyeon: Yes, I understand. We'll wait, but don't get ahead of yourself.

She counts up at me, giving me a genuine smile.

When Sua got out of the toilet, we quickly split up. What was not too obvious, Dami sat in a hurry on her bed.

With Dami finished as she awaits us, taking her time by mobile phone. Sua and I put our pajamas in our costumes and never said a word about Dami.

I slipped the key into my pocket as we reached the door, the door seems to function and not broken. Thinking back from last night, that deadly lady slammed the door hard that busted our knob.

We looked in each other's eyes, made sure the handle was broken. But we ended up eliminating that problem.

Walking down to the base, there are a couple of people who go to their own business. And next to the reception desk, we hear somebody... and it's not just somebody.