You sat on the couch with your legs crossed, crying at the scene on TV. Your tears couldn’t stop flowing from the news that you just heard even after the TV program ended. You jumped at the sound of your phone ringing and you scrambled to pick it up.

“Hello?” you greeted with sniffles.

“Hey,” the voice on the other line greeted.

“Hey,” you replied.

“You heard?” You simply nodded, not caring if he couldn’t hear you or not. “Hold on, Dongho wants to talk to you.”

“Noona!”

“Oh, Dongho,” you chuckled at the voice of your jumpy brother.

“Noona, you’re going to celebrate with us right?”

“Yeah. Where are you going?”

“The usual place,” he said. You could tell that he was bowing to other celebs.

“I’ll leave after I get dressed,” you said, getting up from the couch.

“Eung. Hurry, we’re leaving the building soon.”

“Hey. I’ll see you soon?”

“Yeah. See you,” you hung up and went to get dressed. Getting into your car, you drove to the restaurant that the band frequented with you. The fans were already outside the store, but they simply greeted you and congratulated you on the win. You smiled and thanked them for their undying support. The staff in the restaurant simply greeted you as you headed into the private room at the back. Waiting for the company staff to arrive, you thought back on the grueling journey that the band had gone through.

“Appa, Omma