"Taeil, stop hitting them with the broom!" cried Sunghee, grasping the rail as she nearly flung herself downstairs.
Without having a clue as to what was going on, I eased my way into the livingroom and rested on the couch with a sigh. It felt good to lay down.
The relaxation didn't last long, though. As soon as I closed my eyes, I was suddenly crushed beneath someones weight.
"Oh-- I didn't see you there," apologized Renjun after bodyslamming Mark into my very being. I pushed him onto the table, which proceeded to cave in to Remis dismay, who's food took the plunge.
"I guess that's what we get for using a cardboard box instead of a table," she stared blankly at Mark, who was now covered in spaghetti. "I'm in pain," was all he said.
Next thing we know, everyone was being hit by the back end of a broom.
It was never this energetic. Everyone was either on edge or doing everything they could to forget what has happened. For me, however, it was always in the back of my head.
I settled once more, eyes closed. She's gone, and that's all I knew in that moment. I heard the bustling around me as they attempted to clean the mess that was made.
Without her in my life, how must I go on? What would she want me to do? But better yet, who was the one we should look out for?
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