Grabbing a cup of ice chocolate, Leeteuk gulped it down in a rush, as Sora was sitting on the kitchen stool. "Slow down, why rush?" Sora ask. "Because I'm already late for work," Leeteuk reply. Sora getting up, went up to him and fixed his tie. "Are you coming home for dinner," Sora ask. "Why miss me already?" His mischievous smile showing. "No, just need to know if I have to wait or not... Just asking out of politeness," Sora said purposely tightening his tie. "Oh... I'm really late... Promise I'll be home for dinner," Leeteuk said rushing to the door. "Promise!" Sora yelled after Leeteuk closes the door. Walking to the laptop laying on the kitchen table, Sora sits back on the stool and scanned the bookmark page. "Got it... This receipt isn't hard to look for. Hope he likes it." Sora said happily. 7PM, she is sitting there waiting for Leeteuk. "The foods gonna get cold... Where is he." Sora said. Picking up her phone, then putting it back down. "No, don't call. Just wait alittle longer. Maybe he's caught up at work?" She held her stomach from hunger... 10PM, Sora grab the plates and toss the untouch food into the trash. Angrily stomping to the room. "Jerk! Can't believe he broke his promise and didn't even have the decency to call." Sora losing her appetite got ready for bed. After 3AM Leeteuk walks into the dark condo. In the bedroom he sees a sleeping Sora. Putting his briefcase and blazer on the edge of the bed, walked over to her bed side and kneel. "Sorry princess I broke my promise," he whisper. Walking to the bathroom he sees she has neatly left him his pj's on the table... Almost two weeks Sora has been eating dinner alone. "Eomma, do you have time today. I want to see you, we should have lunch together," Sora ask. Feeling lonesome lately and everyone is busy, they couldn't hangout. "Sure sweety, let's make lunch together," her umma said. At the Kang's home. Sora and her umma prepare their lunch. "Wow, Sora ya, you're good at cutting those veggies, like a pro." "Thank you eomma, I've been making my own meals at home lately," Sora boringly said. "Really, what did your Oppa say about your cooking," she curiously ask. "He didn't say anything, because we hadn't had dinner together for awhile." Sora answer while tossing the veggies into the pan and stir frying it. "Oh... He must be very busy. Your brother is as well." She said looking over at her quiet daughter. "Let's not talk about it, here try this?" Sora giving her a taste. "Mmm, it's delicious, you made it up yourself?" Umma ask happy her d