"Get out!" Mina hollered at Chaeyoung who was busy dodging the things she throws at her. For thirteen years of being together, this is the first time she has seen Mina this angry. "Hey— stop—" Chaeyoung looks at her wife in horror as Mina grabs a mug at the cupboard, ready to throw it at her, "Mina, I swear—" "You swear what?" Mina cut her off. "Put that thing down," Chaeyoung begged, "and please stop yelling, you'll wake the kids up." Mina chuckled sarcastically, "Well then that's fantastic, they'll know what their goody dad is up to," Chaeyoung calmed down and took a deep breath, "Mina.. it's not what you think. Tzuyu and I.. we're childhood friends," she explained, hoping the older would understand her. Mina looks at her with stoic face, obviously not buying her reason. "Oh, really? you two sure are pretty close, holding hands together while walking," she scoffed. Chaeyoung bowed her head down because of embarassment. "Now get out," Mina shooed her away like she's some plague, "I don't wanna see you," she added. "But Mina—" "Get out!" Mina vociferated. Chaeyoung has no other choice but to get out of their house and drove off to their pent house. What have I done? she thought. The two was so caught up with their fight that they didn't realize their eleven-year old daughter was already awake and heard everything upstairs. Nayeon sat on the floor, hugging her knees while shedding tears. "They're fighting again," she sobbed, "why can't mom just understand papa?" She wiped her tears as she stood up and waddled her way to Jihyo's room, her nine-year old sister. Being a light sleeper, Jihyo immediately wakes up as soon as Nayeon entered her room. "I'm pretty sure mom taught us to knock first before entering a room," she sassed, and yawns, "what's with the face?" she asked. Nayeon sighed, "The