"I hate you!"

She threw her umbrella on the ground, clunching at her fist in an attempt not to cry. She had to bit her bottom lip to avoid the tears from falling from her eyes. The rain was pouring all around them, clapping against the asphalt at this bus station they were both standing. Water could make sure he wouldn't see her crying and yet she didn't shed a tear at all, staring right in front of her instead of looking into his eyes. Her white blouse was too light for that weather... Hyoyeon would never have thought it woud rain by the end of the day, though she always kept her umbrella in her bag, juste in case. Mud had spread dirt on the heels of her boots and soon, even her blue mini-skirt was soaked from the water. But she struggled not to move, at least until the bus would arrive.

Junsu picked up the fallen umbrella and gave it back to her. But she refused to look at him. Fine, if that was what she wanted. A simple but cold break on those words so hard. But what a pity after all that they've been through... After all these years...

"You... don't want to know why...?"

"Don't say a word... Don't even say another word to me..."

She didn't want to know because she already knew. She has seen the messages on his cellphone. That girl name was Im Jin Ah and she was just what Hyoyeon was not. Tall, thin, beautiful, popular and rich... She should have known it would end up like this, it was too good to be true. Too good to happen to her. The bus hasn't appeared yet but she held on strong, not looking at him at all. Junsu quickly understood there was no used to trying. He stepped backward and waited... Patiently. When the bus would arrived, he would have let her go first and would have waited for the next one. No matter if it was in thirty more minutes under that pouring rain. It was the best way to part.