"Noo! I don't want to dad. Pweease don't take me to Korea. Felix say there are monstor, big big monstor, many monstor."

A seven year old Wendy was completely against the idea of shifting, her parents had gotten new and better offers in a different country but the child was afraid to leave her home, Canada.

So her dramatic started telling(and enacting) stories of how 'monstors' were eating people in South Korea.

Her parents were giggling and enjoying how cute thier little daughter is, they didn't want to upset her, but they needed these offers financially. For them it was gradually becoming hard making ends meet in Canada.

"And then big mouth open and take the girl in mouth. AHAHHAHHAH! He laugh like that very av-uhhh- avll." The little girl was throwing her hands up in all directions and acting like a 'monstor'. She then moved her legs far apart and created a 'fireball' and threw it at imaginary people.

"Honey, I think you mean evil. Come here my little angel...Aahh! No the monstor is attacking, will superhero Wendy save her old father?! Oh oh oh noo it's close."

"Yaaa....boom haiiyaaa, you now gone monstol. My name supelheloo Wendyy......yaaaa."

Rosé was very worried. She had went out of the conference room, where Wendy currently is, to fetch some water. She doesn't understand how Wendy can be in such a state, she is never like this in all the time she has known the older.

As she's walking through the hall, she remembers what happened just now.

"No. No. I-I we...uhh..we can't take this j-job."

She saw Wendy stutter, a sight that's not normal to see. She saw as Wendy teetered her way to her chair, as if her legs have completely given up. Rosé can't see her like this, catching every breath that's coming as if she's pleading her body for air, as if all the air in the world is gone, her whole body shaking, all her fingers curled on the edge of the table for support.

Without thinking, or even knowing why Wendy was in such a condition, Rosé just sat in front of the brunette and cupped both of her cheeks, found herself forming lines on the older's face with her thumb, and just repeatedly said the 4 words she's so used to saying,

"I will fix it."

"I'll fix it."

"Don't worry, we won't take it if you don't want to, it's just a job Wendy."

She finally reaches the conference room and she enters inside.

--

Wendy is thinking.

She's thinking about so many things at a time.

She thinks about the company, the statistics. Mina wasn't joking when she said this could be the biggest project of thier company till date and she also acknowledged the fact that Korea does have a huge market and investors.

But she also thinks about her past.

She can't just simply throw that away but she also can't just be selfish and not think about others. In fact that's what she's always done.

Thinking about others.

She then thinks about Rosé, how the younger was able to calm her down. When she was fragile, about to break into a thousand pieces, just one touch and those words were enough to calm her down.

I'll fix it.

They were different though, she wasn't used to those words and to Rosé calming her down, seeing her like this. It had always been someone else.

--

"Oh my god, does it hurt Joy? Tell me is it bad?"

"Uhh...what?" Joy is conf