The scars from last night still had a strong hold on me.  Jongup had taken my phone and left me with his.  He was going to have to deal with my friend and my brother today, and I felt sorry for him.  He really didn’t have to do this, but he wanted me to be happy today and not worry about anyone other than myself.  I glanced over at my empty desk, he had even taken my computer away, because both of them would try and get a hold of my on Skype.  I was now staring at a blank t.v.  My morning started off watching Pokémon, but after three episodes I gave up and turned it off.

Jongup’s phone danced on the coffee table as a new text message came through.  I’m sure he would have told the others that I was keeping watch over his phone. I reached down and opened the new message.  It was from Daehyun, I was about to just put it down thinking that it was for Jongup when Noona caught my eyes.  I read the message slowly, ‘Noona, Jongup told me what happened.  I’m coming over with some cheese cakes.’