"Thank you for coming to my birthday party. I hope you had fun time today." I said as the guests were leaving.

"Eunjung-ah!" Jaemin oppa said. He sounded a bit drunk. I guess he drank too much after what I told him.

"Oppa, what are you doing here? You are too drunk. It's time to go home. Hyosung-ah, tell the driver to take him home."

"Ham~ Eunjung! I'm NOT drunk. You! It's been more than 10 years......."

"Aish. Stop saying nonsense in front of others."

"Uncle Junsu, can you take him to my old room?"

"Yeah."

I followed in the room and closed the door.

"Oppa, I'm sorry but you are just too much for me to handle. Also, I'm really sorry but I never had the same feeling toward you....." I said even though I knew he wouldn't be able to hear me. I pulled the blanket for him and turned off the light.

I went back to my room and looked at the black uniform. Why would he say that he love me but return the clothes that I made for him? Why are guys too complicated? Appa, do you think I should marry soon? I'm only 27... I can do many more things.... Omma, how did you meet your dad?

Wait a second..... That person who stopped me from eating the food the other day when I was with Jaemin oppa.... He is the person that I served food for on that breakfast volunteer day... I never said that I could only eat organic food in public....

Was he....perhaps Joon??

I wish my mom was here so I could talk to her about this....

Next day

I woke up due to an arm that was pressing me down.

"Ek..ek.... What is this?" I removed an arm  and opened my eyes.

"Hmm..." The person said.

"Oppa?" I yelled and pulled over the blanket.

"Eunjung-ah..."

"What are you doing?" I got up and went to a