Sakura had survived Aplastic Anemia though she lost her best friend, Eunbi, to Cystic Fibrosis. And five months later, Sakura met the recipient of Eunbi’s heart donor, Irene.

Sakura earned her title as Reveluv President.  First-person narrative. Sakura’s POV.

From having the worst date with her (ex)boyfriend to being consoled by her roommate with cheap ice cream, Irene wondered why she and Sakura is still not an item yet.

There’s a reason why she’s brought to this world. And that is to draw smiles on Irene’s face.

Eyes on me, Minjoo whispered in silence, I'll cast magic to you, Sakura.

Bloody hands, dying gasps. It's been three years and Sakura is still living with the past.

It's been forever. She used to always drink this watermelon flavored soda (under her parent's permission ofc) when she was children. Together with her childhood friends, they would run to the hilltop and enjoy the drink under the japanese maple tree.

"Goodbye, Sakura-unnie." Minjoo cried, finally throwing herself back on top of the keyboard, no longer cared about everything until she collapsed.

"Can we...become more than this?" Minjoo dared herself to ask, though still not loking up to meet Sakura's eyes. A long silence was her answer before the vampire master left the room, closing the door slightly gentler than usual.

By now, she thought she was talking to a hood rather than a person.

"What are you doing?" Chaewon asked between her laugh, "Are you proposing?" In which Sakura turned the birthday party to her confession.

Minjoo accepted Sakura's confession because she thought the older girl seemed like a nice person, and she'd have nothing to lose if she accepted her. She was wrong.  

The lovers had different temptation to each other. Or, that one charm you love from your lover that your friends don't want to hear about.

What chances do we have to meet each other again?

I really wished for both of us to be happy, so please, please forget about me.