Park Jihyo pours herself a long needed drink.

Her index grazes the rim of the glass as her eyes fixate on the liquor bottle.

She begins to recollect all the moments and memories shared during the short span they’ve spent together. She begins to recap all the conversations they’ve held. 

“She’s expensive…” Jihyo’s voice trails off as she stares at her alcoholic beverage.

As much as she tries to brainwash her mind, it doesn’t change her heart.

She takes a sip and it burns but in a good way to numb the sadness that lingers in her heart.

Jihyo puffs her cheeks and turns her glass in a circular motion to collect the remaining alcohol. It’s been days but she thinks about Mina, more than she should.

She thinks about what Mina’s doing.

What she’s wearing.

What she’s thinking about, if it’s her.

When she’ll see her again, if ever….

She thinks about her flowery scent.

She thinks about the way Mina her lips.

And it kills her knowing she let her get away.

If given the chance, she’d make it right, like kiss her…

Park Jihyo quietly laughs at the thought, and sips the remaining content. A kiss wouldn’t be enough because even a touch wouldn’t suffice.

Jihyo sighs and stares at her hands. She closes her eyes as she puts her hands on Mina’s neck. The way Mina’s smooth skin feels