[Play the song: A Bitter Day – Hyuna (4Minute)]

No One’s POV

The next day, the twins and their friends are at the cafeteria sitting together on their usual table at lunch time eating their meals having conversations amongst theirselves but Ha Rin remained silent.

“Does she know?” Jihyun mouthed and looked at Min Young.

Min Young didn’t say anything and just shrugged her shoulders.

“Aren’t you going to tell her?” Jiyoon whispered as she was sitting beside Min Young.

“Maybe later.” Min Young answered softly.

Ha Rin heaved out a sigh since she was still aware on what her sister and their friends were talking about.

“Do we have practice after school? We have a lot of things to polish for the dance. Right?” Ha Rin asked innocently and looked at her sister and their friends one by one.

They gaze at her with plain shock expressions on their faces. “Acting too shock is a bit TOO much alright?” Ha Rin said and rolled her eyes.

They began to laugh at Ha Rin’s comment. “So you’re up to this now dongsaeng?” Min Young questioned as she was the first one to stop from laughing.

“Hmm, I knew that we were chosen to perform because I checked out the results myself.” Ha Rin began.

“And?” Gayoon asked with expectant eyes.

“And since we’re chosen even with the long list of participants here in our school, backing out is definitely not an option.” Ha Rin elaborated.

“Great! We have to rehearse really hard today because the performance is tomorrow.” Jiyoon muttered and she, Jihyun and Gayoon began to discuss their rehearsals after school.

“This means a lot dongsaeng. Thank you.” Min Young said.

“I know. Besides, I have no other choices.” Ha Rin admitted.

Min Young giggled. “That’s a fact.” She said and smiled at her sister.

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“All I’m asking you now is more time! What’s so hard to understand on that simple request?!” Myungsoo yelled at Hyuna as they were inside his room when he arrived from work around 7:00pm.

“You know its not that simple! I told you, I’m busy in school and back home. Can’t you UNDERSTAND that?!” Hyuna retorted.

“Are you telling me now that I’m the one who doesn’t understand?!” Myungsoo questioned as he glared at Hyuna who was sitting on his bed.

“That’s what you’re showing me now!” Hyuna said.

“If I’m the one who doesn’t understand our situation I shouldn’t have agreed for you to stay in your province in the first place.” Myungsoo stated factually looking out the window.

“Even if you didn’t agree, I would insist on leaving anyway.” Hyuna mumbled softly but enough for Myungsoo to hear.

Myungsoo’s anger got worse. “And what? Leave me alone with our son?” he asked and faced Hyuna.

She remained silent with her head hung low. “Forgetting that you have the duties of being a WIFE to me and a MOM to Hyunsoo?! Is that it?!” Myungsoo questioned raising his voice in fury.

“I never said that!” Hyuna said in defense and stood up as she checked her watch for the time.

Myungsoo didn’t say anything and went back to look out the window. “I have to go, I’ll miss my trip if I don’t go now.” She said softly.

Without a double take, Hyuna grabbed her bags and went out of Myungsoo’s room and out his house quickly.

“Arrgghh!” Myungsoo yelled in frustration and sat on his bed as anger remained in him after another argument with Hyuna.

He got a sight of his guitar on its stand by the window untouched for such a long time. Myungsoo stood up and got his guitar and went to sit back on his bed playing a random melody.

Playing the guitar is one of his hobbies ever since he was young but he hadn’t played for a long time after having his own family until now since for him, playing the guitar is one way of his relaxation.

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After checking Hyunsoo who was sleeping peacefully, hunger got into him so Myungsoo went to the kitchen to check the refrigerator.

As he walk to where the refrigerator is, he suddenly felt the urge to see someone. He opened the refrigerator and the food container which had the watermelon milkshake caught his eye.

And as if on cue, he knew who exactly he wants to see and smiled as he got out of his house on the way to her home.

End of No One’s POV

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