(2) "I'm going to say, I said it. Tiffany is a , now do you believe me?" Yuri asked Sunny, they were currently driving to Taeyeon's house, for two days they haven't heard from her, it made them worry for her safety. "I don't want you adding fuel to the already raging fire. Taeyeon needs our support right now not nagging." Sunny said without talking her eyes off the road. "I wasn't going to nag, I'm only telling you, you are the one who fought so hard for Tiffany. Ain't you a little disappointed in her right now?" "I am, okay. I just wanted to prevent Taeyeon from getting hurt." Yuri scoffed. "My method was way better, if she'd broken up with her first, she wouldn't be this hurt. Taeyeon is home alone for two whole days, because you convinced her they could ing work their out." "I didn't know Tiffany could be so insensible." Sunny argued just as she parked her car in front of Taeyeon's house. "I'll try calling her again." Yuri shook her head. "She won't pick up, I did that a million times already. Let's just go in." "We can't just break in Yul, she might not even be inside." Sunny reasoned. “I know she’s in there, her car is here,” Yuri declared, pointing at Taeyeon's car. “Maybe we should just come back later.” “ it,” Yuri hissed. "We are going in right now." She said punching in the code, the door opened and the two walked in. ~~ Taeyeon stared at her empty bed with a sense of distaste, gnawing on her lower lip as she stared down at it blankly. It was nearing eleven in the evening, her body aching with exhaustion. She had been procrastinating sleeping for two nights but with the numbing feeling settling in her legs, she decided that sleep was necessary. Her body felt as if it's being weighed down, despite her only wearing a pair of light night shirt. The bed felt too empty for her as she crawled unto it, eyes burning with tears and a lump swelled at the base of . She tried not to let the negative thoughts spill into her thoughts again but they pooled around the edges and finally caved through the wall. A choked sob escaped through her lips as she pulled the soft blanket around her chest. Sitting on the edge of her bed was the huge plush animal holding two red hearts, that she remembered receiving from Tiffany on their last valentine just two months ago and she pushed it over onto the floor with a hasty flick, not wanting any reminders of her near her. She can't help but feel her bed is too empty to fall asleep, the accompanying four winter blankets that she has curled around her not enough to create an illusion of comfort. Taeyeon buried her face into the blanket and stared at the wall across her, faintly illuminated by her small nightlight. She doesn't know how long she's been lying there, wrapped in thick blankets that threaten to overheat her with the mugginess of the early summer night air, but it felt like an eternity. Being held and talked to sle