"She actually did that to him?" MinSoo gasped,"What a !" I propped my elbow onto the table and leaned my chin on my palm. I sighed,"He was such a wreck MinSoo. I felt so bad."

MinSoo sipped on her coffee and frowned,"But didn't you feel like, hurt?" I looked at her with a confused expression,"Hurt? Like how?" MinSoo pursed her lips,"If Kangin ever talked about his ex and broke down emotionally like that I'd feel kid of hurt. I mean Jas, what if he still has you know, feelings for that girl?" 

I bit my lower lip and tapped my fingers on the table,"It would be a lie if I said I didn't feel a little hurt." I sighed,"When he was crying over that girl like that it made me feel sad but I know how it feels to remember the your first love put you through."

MinSoo grabbed my hand and held it,"I'm not trying to make you doubt his love for you. I'm just saying that not everyone can completely get over their first love. Not everyone can love their next as much as their first you know?" She gave my hand a light squeeze.

"Kris?" I furrowed my eyebrows when I saw his shoes in the doorway and his suitcase on the couch. What was he doing home so early? I put my bag on the couch and walked over to our bedroom. He must have gotten off early. When I opened our bedroom door I gave a soft smile when I saw Kris sleeping soundly on our bed. I walked over to him and kissed his cheek softly but frowned when I realized they were wet. He had been crying. He must have been crying for her.

I bit my lower lip as I remembered MinSoo's words from earlier today. "Not everyone can completely get over their first love. Not everyone can love their next as much as their first." I shook my head and wiped his tears away gently. Everything was going to be fine. Kris and I were going to be fine.

I sighed and ran my fingers through my now blow dried hair and looked at myself in the mirror. I don't know why I was letting this get to me so bad. Maybe he wasn't crying beause of her. I