Chaeyeon goes to school as usual one day and sees her friends gathered around as she reached the classroom. Following her daily routine, she puts down her bag at the table and goes over to where her friends are.

"Chaeyeon, how are you? Does it still hurt from yesterday?" Eunjin asks.

"Yesterday?" Chaeyeon mumbles, her eyes widen as she remembers the incident.

"What happened yesterday?" another classmate asked.

"She... fell," Eunjin vaguely answers. The classmate then loses interests and turns around.

"Ne, Eunjin, are you going to tell Somin?" Chaeyeon asks, somehow worried.

Eunjin presses her lips together and frowns, being in deep thought. She then shakes her head. "I don't think we should," she cautiously answers.

"I don't think so too," Chaeyeon replies in a low tone, "I don't know how to watch Somin carry on after knowing how a person Choi Yuna ssi actually is," she honestly reveals, relieved as she finally releases the lump in .

"Right? She's so kind, I can't believe she actually had the heart to after all these years," Eunjin speaks of Yuna with admiration.

"Do you think Eunjoo will tell?" Chaeyeon asks next.

"I don't think she will, and I think she likes her place as Somin's best dog," an insult naturally leaves Eunjin's mouth.

"I didn't really like her a lot either," Chaeyeon laughs.

They laugh a little, before Chaeyeon starts talking again. "Ne, if we don't hang out with them anymore, it won't be a problem right?" Chaeyeon asks.

Eunjin shakes her head. "I don't think so, Somin has enough underlings," Eunjin says chuckles after replying so.

She stops after a while and looks to behind Chaeyeon. Puzzled, Chaeyeon turns around.

"That's... Choi Yuna," Eunjin mutters.

"Of course I know," Chaeyeon whispers, furrowing her eyebrows at her friend. The two start at the tall girl who takes hesitant steps into the classroom, slowly approaching them.

"A-Annyeong haseyo," Yuna stumbles on her words, greeting as she reaches them. She bows as she does so, which startles the two girls.

"Why are you so formal?" Chaeyeon brings a hand to in surprise. She is almost stuttering.

"Um..." Yuna's fingers are tightly pressing into her skirt while she looks down and refuses to face the two.

They look at her with much anticipation, before they started growing impatient.

"I'm sorry for yesterday!" Yuna rushes through her words and gives a quick bow. "I hope you're okay," she says next.

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