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byulyi lets out a huff, seeing the familiar brunette sitting at the table. walking over towards her, nothing but hate emerges from her. "okay, speak."

"gladly." the singer motions for her to sit across from her. "where do we start?"

the younger seats herself. "why do you keep contacting me?"

"i miss you." yongsun softly mutters but byulyi manages to hear it.

however, the purple black haired doesn't say anything. she looks down at her hands because nothing seems to come out. her words caught in her throat.

"you're such a hypocrite byul-ah." the older speaks up. shaking her head in amusement as she releases a dry laugh. "sending me emails, leaving me voicemails, texting me, saying you miss me and all of a sudden, 5 months later, you act like nothing happened?"

byulyi looks up at the brunette. "was i supposed to wait? wait for the one who didn't want to show her face until she feels better?"

"what are you on about?" yongsun slightly has a crack in her voice.

the younger flashbacks to the day the singer left her. getting caught cheating on the ceo with her male manager, she flees. not wanting to take acknowledge of her mistakes.

"you disappeared as if you'd never see me again and that led me to missing you so much that i thought i went crazy." byulyi speaks calmly. "and then you want to reappear in my life, was it fun for you to toy with someone's feeling like that?"

the singer wants to laugh, no she wanted to tell byulyi that nothing was fun for her. "was it fun for me, you ask."

"when you missed me, i missed you a million times more. i treasured you and loved you more. when i left the day, i wanted to hit myself endlessly for doing that."

the younger's tears threatens to fall but she holds them back. "wether it be intentional or accidental, let's never see each other again."

they were words where yongsun truthfully needed to hear to let her know that nothing can't happen between them anymore. seeing the younger's figure disappearing in front of her, she lets out the tears.

throwing the ceo's phone in the trash near them. she's a mess and she knows it.

***

"do you want to order in some chicken?" wheein suggests, turning to look at the black haired.

hyejin, deep in thoughts as she hears the background tv noises. moon byulyi, the only name she thinks of all the time.

"earth to hyejin?" the blue haired waves her hand in front of her best friend.

for a moment, hyejin was consumed by her emotions. they were almost whirling like a storm and she wouldn't know how to control it. "do you think she's okay?" she weakly mumbles.

"i don't know jinnie~" the older softly sings, her honey voice easing the black haired girl. "maybe you should check up on her."

it was almost like she was losing herself in this jumble of mess she got herself caught in, almost excruciating to be exact. so when wheein said those seven words, she knows what to choose.

"you're right, i should." hyejin spoke, almost in a whisper tone because this is a big step.

***

and so that's where the black haired girl stands in front of a modern styled house. contacting the ceo's assistants for the information and they gladly gave it to her, well more like jin with hani trying to give him a lesson to not be dumb. his ass is stupid, as hani remarks.

her heart pounding against her chest very loudly and clearly, she walks up the steps. she wouldn't be surprised if the older harbored hate towards her, but she still wanted to see her.

with courage, she rings the doorbell. fanning herself to calm down her nerves. maybe, it won't open up but it's okay with her. she knows that she tried and she's okay with that.

but to her surprise, the door opens. seeing the face she wanted to see the most, she calms down a bit. letting out a small smile. "hi."

"hi." the older replies, her face painted on by a sheepishly smile.

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