Vs POV
Da Yoon suddenly burst in the room...what is she doing here? Then Da Yoon says...
"Hey BB did Sang Hee leave alrea-"
Wait..she called him a bb? Well first of all that's friking Pabo and cheesy second of all why tf she would call him that? Unless....
"Oh that umm.. Didn't Jin tell you? Jin and I are..d-dating.."
Sang Hee looked lost and shocked at the same time
"D- DATING?! Da Yoon! How could you do that! I already had enough pain and you just added more by throwing me in a pile of broken glass! Instead of giving me a band aid you just cut my healing wounds and now they are bleeding all over again! I- I can't believe this.....when did you guys start dating?"
"Ugh Sang Hee I am so sorry! But I couldn't stand watching Jin feeling this way everyday.....he was a really good friend to me! When you married V... Jin seemed all beaten up....I was the only one there for him....to calm him down and to listen to him, make him laugh when he was or felt like crying. And you....!! What did you do to he'll him huh? You had all the attention to yourself when you found out you had an arranged marriage...I mean I understand that it was a big shock for you and us but at that point you only seemed to care about your feelings..."
Sang Hee ran to Jin while he was still sitting at a table starring at the candles on the cake.... She kneeled down next to him....looking him in the eyes, tear drops still running down her cheeks non stop....she half yelled...
"Jin! You know that's not true! Even when I was away.. I was still thinking of you every day....every minute and every second.... ! *sniff* all day long I was thinking of how to put everything back in place....back how it used to be....Jin please tell me this is a joke... *sniff* please..?
Jin said nothing.... She tried to take his hand but he pulled away...there was a big silance in the room.... Then Jin said
"I'm sorry.. Its over..."
Thats all he is gonna say? He is sorry? I couldn't take it any longer...I couldn't see her cry anymore I walked over to Jin grabbed him by the collar of his shirt
