"And it's good because....?" Sungjong asked. Hyuna was telling him the whole story about her making her step-mother and step-sister jealous that she now had Myungsoo with her.   "They hate it, especially Hyejin." Hyuna said. "She hates it that I'm with Myungsoo. I hurt her daughter means that I hurt her."   "I know that. I can see that." Sungjong said helplessly. He could only shake his head at his bestfriend. "You must be happy now."   "This is still nothing compared to what Hyejin had done to my mom." Hyuna said. Her eyes were full of hatred.... at Hyejin.   Just then, Hyuna's cellphone rang.    "Myungsoo oppa?" She answered.   "Where are you? Can I see you right now?" Hyuna heard him ask over the phone. His voice sounded tired and somehow sad.   "Are you okay? Did something happen?" Hyuna asked him.   "I...I need you. I really need you right now. Can I pick you up? I want to see you."   "I can come to where you are." Hyuna told him then they agreed to meet at Myungsoo's place.   Sungjong gave her a look as soon as Hyuna hung up the phone.    "Did something happen?" Sungjong asked.   "He sounded sad just now. I don't know what's wrong, but I'll find out when I see him." Hyuna told her bestfriend as she put her cellphone back in her purse.   "Are you going to see him because you really want to find out and comfort him or because you just want to look nice in front of him?"   "I can't believe you're asking that!" Hyuna grabbed her purse. "Whatever. I'm leaving. See you soon!"   "Y-You've changed, Hyuna-yah..." Sungjong said softly, then he muttered very low that Hyuna probably didn't even hear since she had walked away. "What's gotten into you?"   *   She arrived at Myungsoo's house not long after. She was greeted by his maids and one of his maids showed her the way to his room.   Hyuna was surprised to see Myungsoo in his bed, curled up under the blanket. He looked terrible...sad and exhausted, like he'd been torturing himself.   "W-What happened to him?" Hyuna asked the maid.    "Young master is always like this on this day. It's his mother's death anniversary today. He always spends it like this." The maid said.   "What do you mean?"   "He still blames himself for his mother's death. Every year on this day, all he does is just this... He wouldn't do anything, sometimes wouldn't eat at all. There was even a time when he would get so angry and just throw everything he saw." The maid said.   "W-What happened?"   "It was an accident. Her mother died from saving young master from the fire. And he just couldn't forget."   "I see." Hyuna muttered. "Thank you."   The maid excused herself.   Hyuna went inside and sat at the edge of his bed, "Hey..."   "You're here!" Myungsoo's eyes lightened up.   Hyuna felt sad seeing the dark circles under his eyes. "Are you okay?"   Myungsoo didn't say anything and just pulled her into a hug. "I really need this right now. Th-thank you...for coming. Y-You really do smell like her."   Hyuna didn't even need to ask who he was talking about to know. Hyuna was surprised at herself when she brougt her hand to caress his hair.   "Do you want to share?" Hyuna gazed at him.   "My mother... she died, saving my life." Myungsoo said hoarsely. "We were on vacation at the villa when a fire started that night. I was very young. I couldn't remember much. But I remember that night, she woke me up and tried to get us out of the house. It was a mess. She saved me from a falling roof so it fell on her instead. We were trapped and she couldn't move and...."   Myungsoo paused and Hyuna knew what happened next.   She pulled him into a hug.      "I'm sorry about your mother." And she really did because she knew exactly the feeling of losing her own mother.     Myungsoo pulled away. "This seems very familiar, like a de javu."     It did. It was the