"So... How are you and her these few days?" The auburn haired woman asked as she looked at her friend concernedly.The person sitting across her had dark circles beneath her eyes and the previous glint in her eyes had disappeared, leaving a trail of weariness behind. Tiffany cannot help but to be concerned with her best friend though she knew that her friend would not tell her anything. 

The petite woman let out a sigh. "I suppose we're okay? I don't know anymore, Fany-ah."

"We told you, Taeyeon." The three words weighed heavily in the air; there was no sarcasm or reprimand in the statement, instead, it brought back memories Taeyeon didn't want to recall.

Her friends knew, she had a not so small crush on the girl with few words, the girl who never spoke her heart out. All of them warned her. "You will only get hurt in the end, and we don't want you to get hurt, Taeyeon." However the petite girl refused to listen to them. She knew they were concerned, but she couldn't stop. She still went after her, turning her cursh into something more. 

She believed she could change her.