"Miyoung!" Donghae called out as the figure of a woman ceased.

"It's Tiffany."

"So we're just going to pretend like nothing happened between us?" Donghae walked towards her with light footsteps. Tiffany cursed to herself as tears started sliding down her cheeks. 

"There was no 'us'," Her lips quivered. It wasn't suppose to turn out like this. He was everything to her and she was his everything. 

"If you say so." And with that, they went their separate ways, regretting every word. What's left are memories.