“I don’t like when it rains.” Yongsun snuggled closer to Moonbyul.

“Why?”

“Because I can’t see the sun.”

Moonbyul hummed a song. “Sunny, you’re so true. I love you.”

Yongsun giggled. “I love you too.”

“Passion, love, lust… Feelings that for me are completely different. I had never felt the three of them at the same time. Your effect on me was crazy. You touched my body and touched my mind, you looked at me as if it was the last time. I didn’t know it was.”

Moonbyul joined Hwasa in the kitchen. She was talking about how she hated everyone in the company she was working and why she decided to quit. At first, Moonbyul was paying attention, but in the moment she took the first sip of the strawberry wine her cousin brought, her mind went back to Yongsun.

“It’s raining today. I miss you.”

Hwasa’s voice woke Moonbyul from her trance. “Isn’t it great?”

Moonbyul gave a key to Hwasa one year ago, when her grandmother died. She wasn’t expecting her to stay for so long.

“Two months, Hwasa. You show up without even texting me and you say you’re gonna stay in my house for two mont