Dara was about to call someone when her phone ringing.

“Hello” she answered

“Yah Dara, did something happened to you? You don’t come to work today. Are you alright?” She asked, her voices filled with concern.

“I was just about to calling you to talk about this matter. Yesterday I was hospitalized because of sudden passed out. Sorry for not telling you soon.” Dara tells her

“You what? Don’t tell me that you’ve passed out because of the alcohol. I saw you at the night of the gathering that you’re drunk and not sober. I know that you’ve a low tolerance of alcohol. It seems that you’ve drink too much. How did you come home? Did you manage to go home by yourself or there was someone that helping you? Are you alright now? Did you discharge already? I’m sorry, I shouldn’t left you alone that night. I just thought that it will be a good chance for you to get a boyfriend.” She rattle out and bombarding Dara with so many questions.

“Yah, Park Bom, just calm down, okay? You’ve asked too many questions, you know?” She replied feel amused.

“Really? I’m sorry for blabbering too much. It’s just unconsciously happened.” Bom laughed at herself.

Park Bom is Sandara’s best friend since she was a college student. They’ve met on the first time in their first year and immediately get along. They used to living together at dorm in university. She knows that her friend of hers is really care to other people especially to her best friend. Her unconscious blabbering is a proof that she’s really show her concern towards the people she cares.

“Thanks for your concern. I’m already discharge from the hospital. Despite that I’ve no recollection about what happened on the night at the gathering. All I know I’m already at my house the moment I wake up in the morning.” Dara tells her while trying to remember but it’s no use.

“I don’t think you can manage to go home by yourself as you’re not sober enough. Who is the one that brought you home? Do you happen to know the person that helped you went back home?” she asked curiously.

“I don’t think I’ve known him before. His name is Kwon Jiyong. Do you know him?” Dara asked her back

“He is the one that brought you back home? He of all the people that present there?” She asked, feels surprised about the turned out of this situation.

“Wait, do you know something about him? Is he your friend?” Dara asked suspiciously

“Well I don’t know much about him. He is an acquaintance of mine. Rather than him I’m closer with his friend, Youngbae. Jiyong is my brother’s friend too. You know, my brother is an underground rapper and when Jiyong was a college student he used to be one of them before leaving Korea and went to London for exchange program students. It takes about 2 years of his college’s time.” Bom tells Dara

“So he is Youngbae’s friend? Isn’t this Youngbae guy is one of the dancer that compete with you at the dance competition between universities? I remembered that you tell me about him once back then where we’re still in college.” Dara said

“Yes, his dances is really great. I’m become closer with him after the competition when our dance club members have a gathering with them.” Bom explained

“So, he’s supposed to be present at your gathering too on that night, right?” Dara said obviously

“Yes he was supposed to, but you know what? On the day of the gathering he said that he is not feeling well so he cannot come. He tells me that instead of him, his friend will come on his behalf.” Bom tells Dara

“Let me guess, his friend of him is Jiyong, right?” Dara said

“That's right. That night he’s not supposedly to come to my gathering. He comes instead