"What? You broke up with Soojung? Why?"

"There's no reason behind it. I guess I don't love her as much as I thought I did," Jongin sighed, lying through his teeth. 

"No way. You loved her. A lot."

"I did, didn't I?"

"How's she holding up?"

"I don't know, but probably not well. I mean I didn't see her this whole day after she left to work."

"She works? Where?"

"Yeah, I found out recently too. She works at that cafe nearby our house." It pained Jongin when he said "our". 

"Oh man, Jongin. Does this mean we can't go on double dates anymore?" 

"I guess not, Baekhyun. Sorry. I hope you and Taeyeon last long. Hey, um, I have to go. I'll talk to you later," Jongin said and hung up with a sigh.

Why did I break up with her? Jongin asked himself as he sipped on a cup of coffee. No matter how hard he searched through the maze he called his brain, he couldn't seem to form a legitimate answer. Did he get tired of her? No, that's impossible. She's the last person I would get tired of. If he's still so much in love with her, why did he have to say those dagger-like words and stab her, right in her fragile heart? 

"It's what you want, Jongin, it's what you want," he breathed out as he headed back into the bedroom, with no intentions of coming out for the rest of the day.

"One iced americano, coming up!" Soojung said in the perkiest voice she could make. It was her first day on the job and she didn't want to get fired for not smiling. All she could think about was Jongin and last