Jessica stood staring into her closet, her latest list in her hand. She was wearing her comfy chemise top and lounge pants, but Taeyeon would be home soon to take her to her therapy session, so she must select something appropriate to wear.

She looked at her list. Yesterday she had worn her floral skirt and white blouse; the day before, her blue striped tee and a skinny jeans. What should she wear today?

She laid the outfit on her bed, then she stooped down and foraged among her shoes for a maching pair. More than once she had left the house with mismatched shoes.

So much of her time was spent making lists of things and diagrams of places, and reading material over and over again. Would her mind even work right?

The door rang, so she dropped the shoes and scurried to answer it, hoping it wouldn't be someone she was supposed to know.

She open the door to an attractive woman about her age, with short rainbow hair and a smile lit up her round pixie face.

"Jessie, hi!"

The girl grabbed her in a bear hug, but Jessica gently disengaged herself, wondering, who on earth is this person?

"Jessie, it's me. Sunny. Do you remember me?"

Jessica shook her head. " I dont remember anybody. Nobody here in Hawaii anyway."

The girl flashed sympathetic smile. "I know. Taeyeon told me."

"He did?" 

"Yes he phoned me. I just got home from Seoul yesterday. Great timing, huh? I had heard about your accident and was planning to call you. But after Taeng ca