Deal?

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Momo's POV
(The day after...)

I sat on the hospital bed, staring at Joy's motionless body. I'm tired. No, I'm exhausted. From everything. Everything and everyone.

The constant beeping of the machine. The countless tubes attached to Irene's body. Everything about this hurts me. Everything about this IS hurting me.

"You jerk." I heard a voice say behind me. My head shot to that direction. I saw Sana standing there with crossed arms and an annoyed expression.

"I know right. I'm such a jerk. The biggest jerk ever. I know she hates me. Even I hate me." I said lifelessly. Sana went from being annoyed to extremely worried.

"Then why did you do that?" Sana asked. I smiled sadly while pointing at the girl bedside me. She nodded in understanding.

"What about you?"

"What about me?" Sana asked confused.

"Tzuyu."

Her already faint smile dropped.

"There's nothing to talk about." Sana said emotionlessly.

"There's literally so much to talk about." I retorted. She groaned in frustration before the room fell silent.

"Did you forgive her?" Sana suddenly asked.

"Huh?"

"Did you forgive Joy after what she did? Did you forgive the fact that she just found another guy and threw your feelings away like it was nothing?" Sana asked with a double meaning. I sighed. Because I know, that I did. And I know, that Tzuyu did the same thing to Sana.

"Sometimes, your love is just greater than your hate." I said without energy. She nodded in understanding.

"So... you still love her?"

"I—"

"Yeah. I want to know too." A sudden voice said. I cocked my head towards the door. Dahyun was standing there with her arms crossed. Sana just laughed awkwardly.

 Sana just laughed awkwardly

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(A/N: Sorry I had to.😅)

"Oh yeah... ha... ha... I umm... forgot to mention... uhh... that she's here too... hehe... mianhe." Sana gulped nervously when I shot her a deadly glare.

"How would you like it if I invited Tzuyu to listen to our personal conversations about her?" Sana fiddled with her fingers nervously at my comment. "Not so pleasant. Is it now, Sana Chan." I said with raised brows.

"I'm sorry, Okay? She was just so sad and—"

"Alright. I get it. It already happened anyways." I sighed, flashing Sana a small smile to assure her that I wasn't mad. She bit her lip and looked down while nodding slowly.

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