They are only one year apart, but Chaeyoung finds herself in the confines of deserted corners, crowded closets, the backseats of moving vans, letting out to the older girl.

Dahyun came over around the same time Chaeyoung did. Chaeyoung who used to sit alone during lunchtime, with earbuds in, -music on-world off-, fast found herself one earphone falling down her shoulder, laughing at some weird video the older girl is showing her.

Sana joined the company a bit before Dahyun and Chaeyoung did, and back then, the only thing her Japanese self knew how to say in Korean was laugh at whatever the two younger girls showed her.

Sana and Dahyun soon became two in one package , inseparable, which came with a major drawback, where there is mess, there is Sana and Dahyun, and where there is Sana and Dahyun, there’s mess .

Chaeyoung liked it that way, likes it that way, they feel alive, and they bring life with them wherever they go.

Dahyun graduated high school, and so, she no longer sees the girl during school days unless they have shared schedules. She stops by the kitchen to greet Jihyo, who is joined by Tzuyu for some kind of evening snack, before resuming her lazy stroll down the corridor, towards her room.

There’s weirdly no sound coming from her room, where Sana and Dahyun usually hang out, -make out-, but she doesn’t think much about it, eager to ge