Dear Diary,   After our ‘wordless apology’, Taecyeon Oppa, Wooyoung Oppa, and I were the best of friends.   It was just like old times… Only except that it wasn’t.   Ever since Wooyoung Oppa confessed to me, I didn’t know what to do.   Should I feel happy? Should I feel sympathetic? Should I feel sad?   My whole world went upside down from Wooyoung Oppa and Taecyeon Oppa’s confessions.   Today, Wooyoung and I were chatting outside Taec’s room while Taec Oppa took his medication.   We were told that he was getting weaker, so Taecyeon needed time to rest after he took his medication.   Wooyoung and I were worried for Oppa, but nevertheless, we animatedly conversed about everything: the beginning of school, new television shows, new shopping centres…   I was having fun talking happily with Wooyoung until he mentioned a sensitive topic.   His confession.    “Uhh… _______-ah….” He started off, a gleam in his eye.   “Hmm?” I asked, staring at him.   “About my confession…” Wooyoung sheepishly scratched the back of his head.   I blushed but nodded. “Y-Yeah, you want me to forget about it, right?”   He looked at me seriously. “No. I want you to take me seriously. I really love you. I mean it.”   My eyes widened and I avoided his gaze. “I… Don’t know.” I replied honestly.   “I need… time. Time to think it over.” I concluded, standing up and getting ready to walk back into Taecyeon’s room.   Wooyoung suddenly took