Yoona just stared at me. She started to laugh.

I didn't really know why she was laughing... I didn't get the joke. "What's so funny?"

Yoona continued to laugh, but glanced up at me. She wiped the tears out of her eyes. "That's what you're so hung up about?" She took my hand and placed it against her heart. "Oppa, why should that matter? She's your ex. That means that you two broke up... Which means that there is nothing going on between the two of you anymore."

I tried to absorb what Yoona had just said. Yoona was right... I wasn't sure why I was still so hung up over it...  I stared back at Yoona, but was shocked when I saw Jessica's face instead of Yoona's! I blinked a couple of times and realized that it was Yoona standing in front of me. I'd just been seeing things. Jessica wasn't there. In fact, why would she be there? If Yoona wasn't so concerned, I felt like I shouldn't be either.

"Oppa, are you feeling better now?" Yoona my face.

This time I felt like I could say that I was better for now...

<3

The next morning I woke up on the couch. I was not okay! Last night when Yoona had left to go home, I'd felt like I was okay, but now... I wasn't so sure.

Last night, I had had a dream about me having to pick between Jessica and Yoona. Both women were putting me on the spot. I was handcuffed and both women were making me choose between them. It had been a nightmare with both women yelling and crying at the same time... And they tried to make me choose, but I couldn't, so as a punishment, they decided to slice me in half so that they could share me...!

I got up from the couch and entered the bathroom. I the faucet and let the water run for a few seconds. Then I splashed the cold water onto my face. The water was really cold, but I think I was awake now. I had to face reality. Sooner or later, Donghae would bring Jessica in and Yoona and I would have to find a way for them to be together. I surely hoped that I would be able to face Jessica without any trouble.

I exited the bathroom and got dressed. Before I stepped out the door, I glanced into the mirror on the wall. I realized that I was dressed particularly better. I had a nice fresh pair of slacks and wore a blouse with a tie. My hair was gelled and brushed up. I wore my special Italian shoes. I looked... good.

When I arrived at the agency, Yoona just stared at me. "You look so professional..." Yoona's lips curled up into a smile and she helped me fix my tie.

"So when will they be here?" I tried to sound like I didn't care. I sat down at my seat.

"Donghae said that he'll be coming at noon.”