“Yah! Why do you keep a dead flower in your room?”

“Are you seriously asking me that, oppa?”

“There’s nothing wrong with my question, Sooyoungie.”

A pout appeared. “Yah!”

“Are you going to answer me or not?”

“It’s the flower you gave me for my corsage during prom, you idiot!”

Eunhyuk watched as she stormed out of her own bedroom. It had been already been many years since their junior prom. “Unbelievable…”