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Your eyes fluttered open. You sat up on the bed with your throat feeling dry. You pulled out your phone from under your pillow to check the time, 03:21 pm.

After telling Kathy everything, you came into the room to take a nap because you felt weak and headachey with all the tears you shed. But you didn't think it would literally be three hours of sleep.

You dragged yourself out of bed and walked out of the room. The house is strangely quiet. Today is Sunday so you and Kathy have the day off. So you expected to meet her in the kitchen or living room but no. You turned towards her room, but there was no sound from that side. Is she sleeping?

Dragging your feet towards the kitchen,You filled a glass of water and gulped it down as if you had been without water for years.

Since you haven't had anything in your stomach except coffee all day, you went through the small fridge in the kitchen with hunger burning your stomach. And luckily you found a bowl of ramen. Your face lit up momentarily as if you had found a treasure.

Maybe Kathy made ramen and kept your portion in the fridge. This is not the first time she has done this. In fact, she has done this several times before and you really thank her for it.

You heated up the ramen quickly, before sitting down on the dining table with the steaming bowl of ramen. And then your eyes fell on the sticky note on the table.

"Hey, I have a little emergency so I have to go to the office. I made some ramen. I didn't wake you up because you were sleeping. So you got some from the fridge. Heat it up and eat it and I'll be back tonight. - Kathy :) "

A small smile spread between your lips when you saw the emoji she drew at the end.She is such a precious soul.

Finishing your ramen you went back to your room, Kathy wasn't home and you had nothing to do and also you weren't in the mood to watch TV, so you decided to warm your bed once more until she arrived. I mean why not? This is your day off after all.

Just as you were about to climb into bed, your phone screen lit up with a notification.

You get a text and it's an unknown number, a frown appears on your face. You don't remember giving your number to anyone. Who can it be? Is that Minho?

Your blood ran cold at the thought. Sitting on the bed, you quickly opened the text.

"Don't forget you have to come today."

Your confusion increased, until your eyes fell on the next few words.

"to cook for me".

And the realization hits you as to who it is. Yes, no wonder, he must have got your number from the company, or from Mrs. Lee.But is it so difficult for him to add at least a little Hi to the beginning of the sentence and start the text in a friendly way?

Surely his arrogant ass is big enough not to do that.

Arrogant bitch.

Always ordering people around. You rolled eyes before throwing the phone on the bed.












Nora finished another page of the book she was reading, and as she was about to turn the next page, she heard a noise. It was very small and she almost didn't hear it unless the room was dead quiet.

It was a bit windy this evening, so she thought it must be the sound of the branches shaking in the wind outside and focused on reading the book again.

But she heard the sound again, a little louder than before. And it is clearly heard from the window. Pulling the book aside, she got up from the bed.

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