The Book

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"Should we talk to them now?"

"They're doing really good, I don't want to put any pressure on them. Let them be. What do you think?"

"We think the same way too. But for how long?"

"Give it six more months? Let them enjoy the happy phase."

"And if they finally ask us about it?"

"Then we'll discuss it with them."

"We're happy."

"Believe me, we are too."

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Everyone sat at their respective spot.

"You find your phone?"

"No. I can't believe I lost it. All of my important contacts are there." Taeyeon sulked as she slurped her soup.

"But that's the same phone," Hyoyeon pointed the black device beside Taeyeon's bowl.

"It's Fany's. I bought a new phone but it's too big. I don't like it so I trade it with her. Her phone is boring, no games whatsoever. I have to download it all over again."

"What phone did you buy?" Sunny asked.

"iPhone 6, I want to buy the same type like my old one but it's no longer produced. I can't believe their break through revolution is its size," Taeyeon laughed. "The application is pretty much the same, I think?"

"You should exchange it with me. I wouldn't mind a bigger phone."

"In your dream, you short!" Taeyeon snorted at her.

"You're only 1 cm taller, you dumb! Anyway, are you going to go to that conference?" Sunny stole Hyoyeon's fries.

"I don't know, haven't talk to Fany about it." Taeyeon drank her infused water before shoving her noodles into her mouth.

"What?"

"The conference will be hold for three days and I don't want to be all alone in different continent with myself."

"Wow, never know you're so smitten." Hyoyeon and Sunny laughed out loud. Taeyeon stopped chewing her food to glare at her friends.

"It's a good thing, really." Hyoyen said still snickering.

"You say it like it's not. Stop laughing at me. Yah!"

They didn't stop.

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"What's for dinner?" Taeyeon opened the fridge and picked up her ice cream.

"Taetae, no ice cream before dinner." Tiffany reminded her.

"Just one scoop."

"Kim Taeyeon," the lawyer glared sternly at her. "Put it back to the fridge. Ice cream is for dessert not appetizer."

"But I want appetizer," she pouted.

"Then have salad or something. Put. It. Back." Tiffany emphasized each word.

"Dictator," Taeyeon muttered under her breath but did what she told anyway. She wasn't as freely as when she didn't know about Tiffany's existence. She used to have ice cream for dinner, ice cream for breakfast, ice cream for midnight snack and no one would nag her for it.

But, she wouldn't barter her new life with anything in the world.

"I heard that," Tiffany stated whilst tasting her cooking.

"So what? Are you going to ban ice cream from me?" Taeyeon pulled a face.

"Should I do that?" The pretty girl challenged her.

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