True - Akira Yamaoka
In a silent, dark street stood a lone woman, peering into the warmth of a restaurant.

It was true.

She faltered, a hand over so no sounds would escape.

Inside sat the love of her life, happily chatting with another woman and allowing affectionate touches upon her hands and face.

Her friends had told her, tried to convince her about her beloved Gahyeon seeing another woman.

But Yoobin was steadfast, refused to believe her angel would ever betray her in this way.

Yet it was true.

And Yoobin felt herself break, falling down on her knees upon the gravel.

She was alone.