"There are things that are needed to be told."

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With no hesitations, Chaeyoung brought Mina to the hospital after she fainted. She prays that whatever happens to Mina isn't going to be bad.

It was the worst thing she could see; Mina being suddenly unconscious and falling on the floor helplessly. It was a nightmare to her.

She is now on the waiting area, anticipating for the doctor's arrival.

The doctor arrived after ten minutes or less and approached Chaeyoung. "Ms. Son? You're the one who brought Mina here?" Chaeyoung stood up and nodded. "Yes, that's me, doc." The doctor nodded and offered a hand "Ms. Son, I'm Dr. Jung." Chaeyoung took her hand and shook it. "Nice to meet you, doc. How's Mina?"

Dr. Jung flipped through the papers. "Ms. Myoui is fine, no injuries whatsoever, and her vitals are good. No internal damanges. But she fainted due to over fatigue, so I would recommend for her to be confined in the hospital for at least two days so we can run more tests, just to be sure. Then let her take a three day break from anything that makes her tired after being discharged."

Chaeyoung sighed in relief, thankful that nothing too serious happened to Mina. "Thank God. Where is she now, doc? Can I see her?" Dr. Jung smiled and nodded. "Yes, Ms. Son. She's at room 316A. Let her sleep, okay?" Chaeyoung shook the doctor's hand once again. "Of course. Thank you for your hard work, Dr. Jung!" The doctor chuckled and waved her hand. "Just doing my job."

She hurriedly went up to Mina's room to check up on her.

Opening the door, Chaeyoung saw Mina who was sleeping soundly on the bed. She closes the door softly and sat at the chair beside the bed.

"You're so beautiful even when you sleep." Chaeyoung whispered while admiring Mina's peaceful face as she sleeps.

Chaeyoung suddenly remembered the days that Mina would go to Chaeyoung's condo and sleep together in the same bed. She remembers the way she observes her features while she's sleeping or doing homework, the way they would always talk about how their days went, the way they were so comfortable with each other, the way that Mina laughed at her jokes, Chaeyoung remembers everything they did when they weren't busy.

"I missed you... I missed you so much, Mina unnie." She uttered and cried softly while holding her hand.

Her crying was cutted off by the ring of Mina's phone on the small table behind her. She reached out for it and saw the caller named Vice President (Music Club)

Who is this?

Chaeyoung answered the call as she saw that she's been calling for a few times. She thought that maybe it was important.

"At last you picked up! I've been trying to call you for at least five times now. Anyway, where are you? You're not on your hotel room."

Chaeyoung's jaw dropped as she recognized who's voice it was.

"Mina? Are you there?"

The concern on the vice president's voice was very evident. It was clear that she really cares for Mina and really worries about her not being in the hotel.

Chaeyoung sighed and answered the person, but changed her voice a little.

"Hospital."

"What? Who's this? Where's Mina?"

"She's in the hospital. She fainted at a local café. I'll message you the location."

Chaeyoung hung up the phone and texted the location as fast as she could. She placed back Mina's phone and went out to the waiting area.

Out of all people, why does it has to be you?

-

She sat quietly at the waiting area, far from Mina's room. She would sigh from time to time, still not believing what she's been through today; physically, mentally, and emotionally. She just wanted a normal day at the café with Mina.

This is so stressful.

"What seems to be the problem, young lady?" An old short lady approached Chaeyoung. She smiled and shook her head. "Not a problem I can't handle, halmeoni." The lady smiled and sat beside her. "Is she your girlfriend?" Chaeyoung looked at her and raised a brow. The lady pointed at her painting of her and Mina. "Ah... no... I do hope we were, though." Chaeyoung sighed and closed her eyes.

"You know, I had this friend that I loved since we were young. The feeling was mutual, but non of us had the guts to admit what we truely feel. Until the day came that she had to marry a guy and start a family while I did the same thing. See, there are things that are needed to be told, because it might change your future." The lady said to Chaeyoung, who was listening to every word she said. "Thank you, halmeoni. I'll make sure to remember that." Chaeyoung smiled at her, she smiled back and stood up from her seat. "You're welcome, dear. I just don't want you to make the same mistake I did." The lady replied and walked away from the waiting area.

After a few minutes, she decided to go home without checking up on Mina. Thinking that the vice president might be there, and she isn't close to ready to meet her.

-

The next day, Chaeyoung went to the university to get some of her clothes that was used in the film. After that she went to her condo since she didn't had classes that day.

It was a very boring and unproductive day for her. She didn't wanted to do anything, though. She was too broken to even eat a proper meal. She just wanted to lay on her bed and hope that everything wasn't true.

A ringtone from her phone distracted her thoughts. Chaeyoung took a peek on who it was and immediately accepted the call after doing so.

"Hey, what's up?"

"Hi Chae. The doctor came in this morning and told me you were the one who brought me to the hospital."

"Yeah. Are you okay now?"

"Very. Thank you so much, Chaengie! I really owe you a lot."

"No worries, unnie. Just did what I had to do."

"Hahahaha, hope you'll visit me here soon."

"I will. I just need to finish something before I can go there."

"Okay, just inform me later. I gotta go run some tests, so... talk to you later?"

"Sure, Mina unnie."

"Great! See you when I see you."

Mina hung up the phone before Chaeyoung could say another word. Chaeyoung dropped her phone and sighed before staring at the ceiling again.

"Would you go through this for her, Chaeyoung?" She said to herself, contemplating if she would go to the hospital anytime sooner.

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