There are times when you laugh, when you cry, when your heart flutters or your heart breaks. Some people entered your life to give you some either bad memories or sweet memories that you wants to cling onto them forever, wishing you have a time machine that would bring you back to the past, enjoying those times again. 

Sooyoung fluttered her eyes open, just to realize she was actually crying. Crying for a man like him, a man who broke her heart until it couldn't be fixed and stayed as broken forever. She turned her body, the bed underneath her groaned in sync too. The brunette the male's cheeks gently who was snoring quietly under his breath. "Chanyeol, wake up." She shook him quite roughly before she rose, ruffling  her bed hair before she made her way to the kitchen. She was hungry and food would probably made her feel better when she was down.  Chanyeol rubbed his eyes and yawned, he was quite surprised since his best friend wouldn't wake up so early. With his half-closed eyes, he felt for Sooyoung's pillow, only to find some part of it wet. "She was crying," Chanyeol sighed dejectedly, his heart broke too when she was sad. He wrapped his hands around his knees as he exhaled countless sighs of frustrations, aggravation and the breaking of his heart. Chanyeol had been loving that girl for so long as far as he could remember, he was as if had been casted a spell when he first saw her. Her enchanting smile, her rosy cheeks and lastly, her large brown orbs that seems to lure him into another world of him and her. "Park Chanyeol, what are you doing seriously?" Sooyoung peeked in through the slightly ajar door and glared at him, "I am starving here!" Chanyeol peeked at her and chuckled, he just hated how the brunette was trying to look strong in front of him when in fact he knew her heart was bleeding inside, she wanting to cry like a mere child lost in a big and new city. He knew her more than how she knew about her own self. "Come here," Chanyeol patted an empty space beside him, calling her to sit beside him. "Why should I?" Sooyoung retorted and pouted, but she followed his instruction, as she flopped down on the bed. She slang her hand over Chanyeol's shoulder, "So what does my best friend wants?" "Your warmth, stop faking it and cry if you need to," Chanyeol nuzzled himself on Sooyoung's shoulder. He was pained, he should have take care of her better. It pained him more when she was faking and plastered a wide smile, when she wasn't even one percent happy.  "Why should I cry? I am very happy Chanyeol ah," Sooyoung gasped, hoping that her tears won't fall, she couldn't act like a weakling in front of him. She was going to a strong girl in front of all her best friends especially Chanyeol. "A certain person hurts you a lot, doesn't he?"Chanyeol whispered into her ears huskily, while sobbing quietly.  "No! He...he didn't hurt me, it wasn't even his fault, it was no one fault. It was supposed to be destined. It was planned out by god. In fact, I am glad that he is still here with me, to be my support." Sooyoung giggled, even so tears had rolled down her cheeks. Wasn't fate a bit too harsh towards her? Why must it be him? "Let's go and visit the guys, they are missing you and me!" Sooyoung wiped off her tears and Chanyeol's back. "I-I don't think I am ready...what if they are mad