“Sit down Taeyeon.” SNSD’s leader swallowed thickly, the aura inside Mr. Lee Sooman’s office is... wrong? She can’t put her finger on it, but Taeyeon’s guts are definitely shouting PABO WHAT DID YOU DO THIS TIME?!

“Jessica.” Taeyeon’s mind suddenly, completely stopped functioning, still processing what their CEO said, but her body seems to automatically respond due to the called name; jaw tightly clenched, lips quivering in fear, tears threatening to fall.

Mr. Lee knows. She didn’t even bother asking how he found out. There’s no point in fighting it, him. He wants them to end. Her and Sica. What they are doing, it’s all engraved in the unsaid rule; No members shall love another more than necessarily. But Taeyeon did, yes she did.

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“We need to talk.” Jessica’s face is beautiful as ever, even if it’s clearly that she’s been taken aback by my sudden request.

“We need to stop this....” I tried to spat as coldly as I could, watching her smile slowly fade away, and I give it a thought. 

Will I be able to see your angelic smile again that's only for me? 

“... I’m breaking up with you.” I held Jessica’s hands and wonder, will this be the last time I can feel your warmth?  with a heavy, pounding heart I pushed Sica’s hands, but her grip tightens. I felt myself choking. I can’t stand seeing Jessica like this, No. I won’t.

So I walked out of our practice room... leaving her, them.

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9 girls eating dinner like they always do when Tiff placed down her chopsticks and glanced at everyone. “So who will take Tae tomorrow?” Seo placed her glass down and adds. “Tae unnie can’t miss even a single therapy,” Making Yuri nod in agreement. “Sooyoung stop eating your friend’s condition is on the table!” Hyo said, earning a scoff from the full-mouthed Soo. “Food is on the table.” She managed to sass back.

“Sica can you take her?” The concern Yoona asked. “No.” Jessica still can’t believe it’s only less than 30 minutes when she harshly pushed Tae after her ‘thanking kiss’

“Going to the GYM isn’t that important jessie.” earning a nod from the amnesia girl, Jessica let out a loud sigh, she doesn’t have any choice, and preferably want this converation to be done already.

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White ceiling, white floor Taeyeon let out a deep groan, she remembers. She remembers it all. The car crashing, her, bumping her head hard enough to cause some of her blood to spill.

“Taeyeon doesn’t have any medicines to take.” The man in white robe and a stethoscope hanging from his neck said. “You just have to take her to me once a week for her therapy, making her remember will take some time.” The doctor nods towards his patient.

Taeyeon nods back. It’ll take some time to bring back what she had with Sica. And she will do whatever it takes to win her back.