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Giving their attention to anything else but their problem, is the first thing they could only do just to prevent the awkward atmosphere between them. They don't want to just start talking about their fights as soon as they went inside the restaurant to eat lunch. Suho cleared his throat to start opening up the topic about what happened to them the last time when Sana--realizing that Suho's about to start talking about it--cleared her throat and spoke first, "Excuse me, but I needed to use the restroom." Distraught, Suho looked at her and sighed--he definitely knows that his wife is doing everything she can to avoid the conversation. But he nodded in understanding nevertheless--maybe she just needs some time before starting it.

Sana stood up her seat after wiping her mouth with the table napkin and heading off to go to the restroom far across their table in the restaurant. Suho clenched his jaw while watching his wife walk towards the restroom, he sipped his water just beside his plate and busied himself on his phone while waiting for her.

As soon as Sana got inside the restroom, she opened the faucet and looked herself in the mirror while trying to calm herself down, letting the water flow down the sink. She shut her eyes close and heaved a deep sigh. Suho's gaze isn't even helping her to calm down. To stop being tensed and to talk with him calmly, but she can't do it! She's having a hard time--to think of what could be her answer when her husband ask her what's her problem. After a few seconds of just closing her eyes she started retouching, she turned off the faucet and stared at herself in the mirror. Taking her make-ups out of her pouch one by one, Sana started putting them on her face lightly. It was when one cubicle in the restroom swung open after she heard a flush from inside. A woman came out of it and went towards the lined up sink to wash her hands. Sana--shook at the woman beside her--stared closely. "Hey." She called. The woman--upon hearing her voice--looked at her suddenly and mimicked her reaction from earlier. "Glad we meet again. Now, I'm starting to think that you're stalking me." She joked and put the lipstick in her grasps back in her pouch.

The woman let out a light laugh before answering, "If it isn't called Destiny I don't know what it is." Dahyun chuckled with Sana, with a sudden pause Sana successfully ran her gaze at Dahyun's body and back to her face.

"What are you even doing here?" Sana asked, a little embarrassed when she was caught by Dahyun while checking her out. She cleared her throat after asking her.

"Just having lunch with a friend." Dahyun replied with a grin.

"Oh? The Model?" Dahyun gently shook her head and faced Sana to answer her.

"The Artist." Sana's eyebrows raised. She looked at Dahyun with her eyes holding so much curiosity, the latter can't help but to get lost with how she can clearly see Sana's emotion through her eyes.

"Wow, your friends are highly profiled." Dahyun chuckled without even knowing that she initiated a staring contest after her eyes caught Sana's.

They stood there quietly--without a word--they held their smiles at each other and spoked with their eyes. Sana's eyes holds every emotions. Dahyun can clearly see how dilated it was and how it's back to normal when the restroom door swung open, a woman in her mid thirties entering. Sana blinked numerous times before getting back to her senses, a blush crept out of her face when she stared back at Dahyun, suddenly the restroom became hot. "Anyway..." Dahyun started, afraid of what could happen next when she stayed put inside, "I really wanted to talk to you, but obviously, we are not in the right place. I also need to accompany my friend." She explained and Sana nodded in understanding--tightly gripping at her pouch when the atmosphere became awkward all because of their sudden staring contest. Sana bit her bottom lip nervously as she move her gaze elsewhere to prevent staring at the woman in front of her. Dahyun cleared her throat and smiled at Sana. "It's nice to see you again, maybe we can talk sometime when we're not busy." Sana chuckled.

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