She gazed at her from a far. Watched her giggle, cheeks flushed, a hand covering in modesty. Yena must have said something silly yet again, like always, but Sakura didn't mind. Not when she got to see her smile that almost seemed like it could light up the whole room.

If it was her, she would do anything for her, just to see her smile like that everyday. Even if it meant making herself a fool, if it was her, for her, then Sakura would give up everything.

Even her heart.

But she knew she couldn't do that either because that wasn't what she needed.

Sakura raised a hand and grasped her t-shirt, just right above her fastly beating heart, cursing herself, for almost giving into that sensation. She pushed it back and turned away instead of approaching her two friends.

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'It's because we're like family...that I can't be with you. I'm sorry, unnie, for this treacherous feelings.'