Mina looked around, window to window, door to door. She stayed up the whole night feeling uncomfortable. To her, it'll be a burden to call someone to stay with her.

   Creeks from downstairs could be heard. Mina slowly tip-toes in the bathroom, holding a hairdryer trapped between her hands. Hiding behind the bathroom door, her heart is beating furiously. Footsteps came closer to the bathroom.
.
.
.
   A head peaks in, making Mina scream her lungs out. "Ahhhh!" Lifting up the hairdryer, the figure scoots inside.

   "Wait! It's me!" A familiar person comes in, surrendering themselves.

   "Tzuyu?! What are you doing out of the hospital?!" Mina wanted to think this was a dream.

   "The doctor said I could go home. I recovered faster than they thought, and told me I should work on moving my body." Tzuyu exits the bathroom, putting down her bag full of clothes.

   Mina stared at the latter who was looking around the room. "Can I ask you a question?" Mina asked. "That's one."

   "Don't go all smart on me right now." Mina sits down on the bed. "We're you the one who called me earlier?"

   The younger woman snaps her head back, her face full of confusion. "What do you mean? I don't have a phone and I didn't know or ask for your number. Is something wrong?"

   Mina sighs, fear building up in her body. "Oh hey guys!" Jihyo mumbled, entering the room holding a piece of cookie in . "I called you earlier to tell you I'd pick up Tzuyu from the h