That very night, Tiffany went to bed with Mrs. Kim. "Did you enjoy the food?" Mrs. Kim asked Tiffany. "I enjoyed everything so much, especially the spicy vegetables." Tiffany grins. "You call them kimchi. How do foods in your place taste like?" "Most of the time, we eat grilled meat there since we use woods and leaves to cook." "Sounds delicious but that's not good for your health, especially when you eat it often. Is that your favorite?" "I love pizza but we don't have pizza there." Tiffany said. "A life without pizza is boring." She added. Mrs. Kim laughs. "I'd really love to have a daughter like you." She pats Tiffany's head. "Tell me the truth..." Mrs. Kim looks into Tiffany's eyes. "Are you really just his friend? Or do you at least like him or vice versa?" Tiffany shrugs. "I'm not really sure what to say about that." She honestly answered. Mrs. Kim smiles. "So you're still confused, hmm? You know, Taeyeon lose his fiance a month ago. She was murdered right in front of him. The moment he open his eyes, he went wild, saying he wants to see her and that she's still alive. It hurts to see someone you treated as a daughter for years die. But it hurts more to see your son die inside because of someone. The doctor told me maybe we should take him to a psychologist or something since what happened might have caused him a trauma. But scared he'd think I see him as someone crazy, I got scared and just ignored the doctor's suggestion." Mrs. Kim sighs. "The day he left, he said he'll go find a necromancer to bring his fiance back to life. I wasn't able to do anything to stop him. And that was the day I started regretting the fact that I didn't bring him to see a psychologist." Mrs. Kim said. "But I'm glad." She smiles at Tiffany. "Very glad to see that he's already fine. I think I'd need to thank you for that." She holds Tiffany's hands. "Me?" She asked. Mrs. Kim nods. "Thank you for bringing my son back together, Tiffany." She smiles. Tiffany smiled back at her and said, "I didn't really do anything. He is what he is now because of himself." Mrs. Kim shakes her head. "Still, you were the reason why he continued moving forward again. I'm sure of that." Hearing her words made Tiffany smile, thinking Taeyeon loves her for real. The next day, Tiffany got awake with Taeyeon preparing their breakfast with his mom. "You're up. I thought I'd still need to wake you up before you do." Taeyeon teases her. "It's you I always wake up in the morning." Tiffany said. "Oops!" Taeyeon laughs. While having breakfast, Mrs. Kim asked Tiffany to accompany her to a public bath house. "Sure, mom!" She excitedly said. "After that, let's go to a parlor, have massage and eat good food." "Ohhh sounds really good!" Tiffany claps her hands. "I said I'd show her my world but it looks like mom is gonna do the job. She's gonna snatch my girl from me." Taeyeon looks down. Tiffany enjoyed the day with mrs. Kim and talked with her a lot about Taeyeon, random stories and things they normally do and not do. "So this is how you live with normal people with a normal life." Tiffany thinks. Years ago when she was taken in by the woman whose husband died, she was actually hurt by her whenever she doesn't do chores. She treated her like a maid and abused her, unlike what she told Taeyeon. She still wanted to make her happy because with her pure heart, she still loved her despite all the pain she caused Tiffany. Mrs. Kim bought Tiffany a beautiful dress and took her to the parlor for a makeover before the day ends. At Taeyeon's house... Mrs. Kim and Tiffany went inside and found Taeyeon laughing and drinking beer with his father. "You're home. Oh? Who's that beautiful lady? Ohhh is she the one you were talking about?" Mr. Kim asked Taeyeon. "Yes, dad. She's the goooorgeous lady I told you about. She's very pretty, right?" "Very pretty! But your mom is still prettier, of course." They both laughed. "Enough with that! You two are already drunk!" Mrs. Kim takes all the beer away from them. "Tiffany, can you help me bring my husband to our room?" She asked. "Yes, mom. Sure." Sge answered. "Tsk! I gave her a makeover and you're making it go to waste!" She hits her husband's head. They carry him to their room together. "Thank you. Now can y