Seyeon walked to her table and she opened her PC. She then smiled broadly. Then she heard footsteps, walking. Seyeon looked up and saw Kyungsoo. But it's weird. Kyungsoo didn't look like Kyungsoo. There's no smiles, no teases, no 'good mornings'. Seyeon looked at Kyungsoo as he entered his office. And he slammed the door hard making Seyeon startled. Seyeon gulped and decided to ask Kyungsoo. She then stood in front of his office and she took a deep breathe. She opened the door wide. 
"Hey Kyungsoo. Good Morning!" Seyeon said happily but Kyungsoo reactions were pretty shocking her. 
"Don't you have manners? You must knock the door first. And from now on,  please call me Mr Do. Speak formally. You must respect me as a boss," Kyungsoo said and he focused back at his work. 
Seyeon then looked at Kyungsoo. She turned her back and walked out. She clutched her chest. It felt extremely weird. Her heart was beating fast. But why it felt nothing?
As Kyungsoo heard the door closed, he looked at the door. He sighed heavily. He then  held his forehead and rubbed it to reduce his headache. All those words came out without thoughts.
"Sorry Taeyeon."

Taeyeon looked at her phone. For the pass hours, she kept waiting for Kyungsoo's phone call. Taeyeon tried to contact Kyungsoo but no answer. Only heard the voice of the annoying system. Taeyeon rested her head on her table. Her house which always quiet felt more quiet without Kyungsoo's calls and messages. She walked to her closet and she took out a thick jacket which had a hoodie and she wore it with a pair of boots. And she left her house, locked.

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She looked to the sky. Tomorrow. She couldn't wait for tomorrow. Christmas eve is the most happiest evening in her whole life. It felt like her wishes came true. She wanted company. Now she had all of it. Friends that she treated like a family. A work. And most importantly, the confidence and courage to stand alone. But. There's a 'but'. Now, after Sehun came back. She felt the feeling that she once felt for the past three years. She felt like someone kept following her. They are eyes everywhere. Her ho