Sulli and Luna were in the room. The door had been locked and they just stared at each other. They had millions of silent conversations with their eyes. Sulli seemed to get better by the second.

Night brought her to life.

But it seemed like no one would come.

Sulli stared at the door once 9:00pm has past.  She went next to Luna and stayed by her side on the bed. They didn’t talk but Sulli caressed her hair. She knew that made her sleepy. Luna needed to sleep since she stayed up the whole night.

And she did sleep like a little angel. Sulli liked Luna so much. She was her best friend.

But Krystal… she was something else.

It was 10:30pm. Nothing happened.

Did she love Krystal? Did she like her because of some magic? She sure wanted to see her again.

Sulli’s head felt clear and she was able to think. She wanted to love Krystal. She wanted to find her.

It was midnight. Sulli got off the bed. She walked up to the door. Her lips brushed the hard wood as her hands traced the lines of the paint. “Krystal?”

No one answered. Sulli placed her hands over the doorknob. She slightly opened it. It was just a crack.

Sulli gasped loudly when someone outside pulled the door.Sulli forced it close, trying to make the least sound possible. She knew perfectly who it was. “No,” whimpered Sulli.

Krystal stopped.

“Why are you doing this?” she asked. Sulli could see her breath from the small break of the door.

Sulli didn’t answer.

 “You said you wouldn’t get tired of me…”

"I don’t know what else to do.”

“Sulli?”

“Yes?”

“I love you…”