Jihoo found her vomitting again in the toilet the next morning. He went home late last night as usual. She's heaving painfully. Until she cries. Jihoo hugs her for comfort. 'you will be fine soon, just a little more patient' he says, soothing her hair. She wraps her arms around his waist crying hard. 'it's really painful jihoo ah' she cries. 'i know, endure it for a while' he says kissing her forehead. With that, she felt calm. Having him on her side is a great help. He helps her to stand up and brings her on bed. 'just stay here. Take a lot of rest for now. Do you wanna eat something special?' he asks. She thought for a while. 'ahm, pasta?' she utters, 'pasta?' he repeats. She nods. 'okay, let me cook it for you' he then went out. In about less than an hour, he came back with a tray of food. Pasta and garlic bread. He asked his mother to teach him how to cook it. Somin is in the other line during entire cooking of jihoo.