Sana lays on her bed, clutching her phone for that drunk phone call. The sheets were sprawled on the floor from last night. She didn't bother picking them up, hell, she didn't get up from her bed the entire day except going to the bathroom or grabbing a glass of water.

After a while, she manages to get up and go grab some food from the snack bar. There were many choices, after all, it was a pretty luxurious hotel that she's been staying at for a month at least. She needed to get away, away from...a lot of things. Momo was one of them. But she was like a deadly drug, it was impossible to go without her. It was impossible to say no to her.

Sana was never the one to call her up, Momo was, and the word no was forbidden. They'd keep going to each other, it didn't feel the same anymore. The was good. It was only good till the high. As soon as  Momo would start picking up her clothes, Sana would realize it's going to stay the same, the same thing over again like a loop.

Buzz 

The buzz of her phone made her drop her phone instantly and run towards her phone. She was disappointed when she realized it wasn't Momo.

Mina: Stop doing this to yourself

Sana sighed, burying her face in her hands. 

It was Mina. Her high school friend, Sana could always act dumb and pretend Mina isn't in love with her or she doesn't get sad every time Momo jokes about their relationship. She feels bad for her, but Mina was always a friend to her un