It's been a week since my "mother" came for a visit.

I've been thinking about this a lot and I've come up with several possible situations.

1)This woman could actually be my mother.

2)This woman could be an actress hired by Sungmin's mom.

3)Well this is my open option for anymore scenarios.

I was looking at the crumpled peice of paper that had her phone number scrawled on it.

Should I call her or not?

As my thoughts revolved around this, I failed to notice the opening of my bedroom door to let in Ryewook.

He set down silently beside me with a cup of tea.

"Thinking about calling her?" He asked softly.

I nodded and looked up at him "Do you think I should?" I asked softly.

"I can't make that decision for you," He said handing me the cup of warm tea before continuing "But if it was me taking the chance might be worth something in the long run."

I took a sip of the green tea "I suppose you're right, no harm in listening to what she has to say. I'm just worried it's all a setup by my adopted mother." I said softly.

"You'll never know until you try. Life is about taking chances" Ryeowook said as he pat my knee.

"Thanks Ryeowook, You're a good friend you know that." I said kissing his cheek lightly.

"I wish I was more than a friend' He mumbled softly.

"I looked at him with wide eyes and Sungmin stormed in and looked at us.

"I'm hungry. Feed me" He said in a demanding tone as he drug Ryeowook out.

I watched as Ryeowook was drug away.

Did he really just say that?!

Why do I feel something in my heart?

I'm with Hangeng though.

I love Hangeng.

I can't fall for his friend.

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