Another week has passed and nothing has changed. Well, except for the fact that Taeyeon and Tiffany seem to seek for each other's comfort more and more. Whenever they are not able to see each other even just for a day, they would end up talking on the phone all night long until one or both of them falls asleep without even hanging up.   Like usual, Tiffany is the last one to leave the room after their group meeting. And since last week, she could still feel like she is being watched. She feels like she is going paranoid, yet she knows better than to just ignore it. She knows that she has to be more careful, must have a plan just in case something happens. As she walked briskly, her phone rang. Oh, she thanked the heavens and what right timing it is. She smiled as she saw the name flashing on her phone.   "He-hello?" Tiffany answered, still feeling creeped out.   "Totoro! Hello!" Taeyeon exclaimed excitedly on the other line.   Tiffany giggled at the dorkiness of Taeyeon. "Hi Dork! Is the meeting over?"   "Oh yes! Thank goodness. I thought I was gonna die from boredom in there." Taeyeon answered, chuckling.   "Come on. You said it was just for like an hour and a half. It must not be that bad."   "Oh, you have no idea how boring it is to sit in that room! It felt like I was there for ten years!!" Taeyeon said exaggeratedly, trying to be as cheerful as she could be.   Tiffany then sensed that something is wrong, something is different with Taeyeon. "Hey. Are you sure you're okay?"   "Never better, Tiffany." And Taeyeon sighed. "Have you had dinner? Would you like to have dinner with me? I kinda don't feel like eating alone tonight." Taeyeon said, trying to change the subject.   "Sure. Where are you?"   "The usual spot. At the back of your dorm building hehe."   "Yah! How long have you been there? It's cold out there."   "Not that long. So? Let's go out. Pleaseeeeeee..." Taeyeon dorkily answered back.   "Okay. Wait up for me. Give me 10 mins."   "No problem princess." Taeyeon said, giggling which made Tiffany blush.   This time, Tiffany felt like someone was walking behind her. She slowly turned around, but saw no one. She felt her heart racing, not like how Taeyeon could make it race, but because of fear. She walked quicker than she already has.    "Tiffany? Tiffany!!" Taeyeon called out on the other line.   "Oh. Huh? Ye-yeah. Sorry, I'm still here."   "Are you okay? Is something wrong?"   "N-no. I...I'm okay. Wait for me okay?"   Finally she reached the front of the dorm. Tiffany felt that she's safe now since no one can enter the dorm unless you have the passcode for the side and back doors and you need to have an ID and be on the system and or be with someone who has a dorm room to get inside.   Tiffany quickly went to her dorm room and locked the door. "Taeyeon? Are you still there?"   "Yes. Are you okay? You sound so scared."   "I'm fine. I... I'll be there in five. Sorry to keep you waiting."   "It's nothing. See you then."    They both said good bye so Tiffany can go do her thing and meet Taeyeon outside. But, Taeyeon is very worried about Tiffany. Few minutes later, Taeyeon saw Tiffany stepping out of the door. Taeyeon stepped out of her car and met Tiffany halfway.   "Hey. You're shaking. Are you sure you're okay? What happened back there?"   "Yes. I'm fine now. Thank you."   They both went inside the car. Taeyeon looked at Tiffany with worried eyes. "What do you feel like eating?" Taeyeon said, breaking the silence.   Tiffany looked at Taeyeon and she gasped. Even through the poor lighting outside, Tiffany can see the bruised cheek of Taeyeon. "Wh-what happened?" Tiffany asked, as she tries to reach over.    Taeyeon flinched and Tiffany slowly retracted her hand. And before Tiffany puts her hand down, Taeyeon caught it and held it tightly. Taeyeon slid the hood off of her head and slowly brought Tiffany's hand to her bruised cheek. She grimaced as she felt the pain but she continued to bring Tiffany's hand closer and rested it on her cheek. Taeyeon closed her eyes as she felt Tiffany's warmth against her cheek.   Tiffany motioned her thumb in circles, caressing Taeyeon's cheek with worry and care in her eyes. Then, Tiffany pulled T