Chapter 11: Mr Choi

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SEUNG HYUN'S POV

I took the stairs down to the garden. The garden is my favorite part in this place. Whenever I feel down, I always head there to relieve myself. This time was the absent of Tiffany. I never felt this way before... She seemed to be ignoring me... Treating like I never exists before. This feeling sucks. Literally sucks.

I walked to the garden and heard some giggling. I looked at the shadow of two humans, I made my eye contact up and saw a very unpleasant scene.

NARRATIVE

"Remember you were dozing off on the bus while eating your ice cream? And then you the ice cream slipped off your cone onto your skirt? That was hilarious."

"Stop it" Tiffany said laughing. She gave a small punch at Nichkhun's arm and laugh hysterically while remembering Nichkhun's embarrassing moments. It has been a while since she laughed so hard like this. All these months, only her tears were present, it has almost been a year since she came back from America. Another year she left Seung Hyun and another year that her broken heart is just hurried deep in her heart.

"Let's go get some coffee and ice cream!" Nichkhun asked.

"Sure. Starbucks?" Nichkhun nodded. They both head to the café. Nichkhun didn't really bother about his surroundings. But... A man behind followed them to the café, he curse as he secretly follow them. Not taking an eye off them, he took a seat a place far from them but still got a good view and ordered an hot cup of Americano.

Tiffany knew Seung Hyun was spying on them but didn't bother much. She treat Seung Hyun as a stranger after all those hurt towards her. Just sick and tired of everything.

She lay back on her chair as she slipped into her hot cup of Americano. Yes, they both love Americano. Seung Hyun taught her their way of making a good cup Americano. No one knows the way except them. Nichkhun's lame jokes made Tiffany choke on her coffee.

Some coffee stained on her white blouse. Nichkhun took the tissue and tried to wipe off the stain. Before Tiffany could ownself do so, Seung Hyun came and smacked off Nichkhun's hands before they could even touch. The truth is, Seung Hyun looked at the scene with only more and more anger rising.

At his view, it seems like he's touching her chest. He rose up from his seat and stormed towards them. He grabbed her hands by forced and out of the café.

"Let go of me! Mr Choi! It hurts!" Tiffany shouted. Seung Hyun let go
of her hands and stared straight into her eyes. Tiffany massaged her wrist and looked up to the tall muscular man in front of her.

"Mr Choi... Are you sick? Where's your bae? I didn't see her around." Tiffany said as she pretended to look around.

"And... Wh-Why dd-" Tiffany was cut off my Mr Choi.

"Mr Choi? Ha, am I a stranger to you now? After all those memories together, you left me without saying anything?" He took a deep breath. "7 years, 84 months, 2555 days, 61320 hours, 3679200 minutes and 220752000 seconds. I was waiting for you and still waiting. I live my life with wonders whether you would be alright, whether you're in danger and whether you're happy. I don't even know where you went! I asked everyone that possibly know you, I even went to America to look for you, I went to your school and I saw you... The woman I dreaded to see is just holding hands with another guy. I couldn't take it but just go back to Korea." He said and walked away with tears filled in his eyes.

Tiffany only could look at the back of the man with blurry visions. Yes, she did mention that she wanted to study in America. He remembered.

He suffered more than what she thought.

She left the place and went back to Taeyeon's place. She doesn't even know her feelings now. She has so many questions but it's just not the right timing now. Or she doesn't have the courage to. She gathered her clothes and left Taeyeon's house back to her real home.

She greeted her parents and went back to her room. She unpacked everything and took a shower. After wearing comfortable clothes, she lied onto her bed. The bed she missed the most and the beautiful memories held here.

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