"I never forgot all those years."

The words were haunting the back of Yoojung's mind.
It had been nearly three days since it happened and she just couldn't escape the thought of her.

Yoojung and Doyeon had history.
They grew up attached at the hip, they were inseparable.
Then high school happened.
Yoojung got popular, Doyeon didn't.
Everyone loved Yoojung, no one even knew Doyeon existed.

That's what made it so easy for Doyeon to toy with her, no one knew their past, no one knew how close they were, and no one knew how cruel she could be.

Yoojung became distant from Doyeon.
It was like she didn't know she existed.

The younger one felt as though it was her fault, so she kept herself distant as well.
In the hallways they were like strangers, in the classroom they were like strangers.
Even walking home from school they kept their distance.

It broke Doyeon for a while.
It ruined her.

Right now she lived off of those thoughts.
Three years she spent broken, three years she spent thinking of how to get Yoojung back, three years she spent thinking of how to ruin her right back.

It was simple, almost too simple.
She failed three exams and there she was with Yoojung in the palm of her hand.

She was her toy.

Yoojung didn't know why she was doing this to her.
Yoojung didn't know why she was letting her do this to her.

She had never experienced somethi