Passion is a good distraction. You do what you want, get what you want, and it stops you from thinking of things you don’t want to think of.

Days turned into weeks. By then Sooyoung was kept by the company she worked as an intern for and had her first stable job as a member of the Production Team.

“You staying til late tonight?” Kyuhyun, one of those co-interns who got a position there too, asked him.

“Yeah, I’ll finish everything so I don’t have to go earlier tomorrow.”

“Aren’t you getting anything to eat, at least?”

“Hm?” Sooyoung looked up at the tall young man a few feet away from him, “I just ate a while ago.”

“A while ago, you mean when we all ate before leaving the studio?” she nodded, “Its eleven-forty in case you didn’t notice. We left the studio at seven.”

She gaped. If Changmin had known, he’s be angry and appalled that Sooyoung actually skipped dinner.

Kyuhyun shook his head slowly, “You should set an alarm for meals if you don’t want to get sick.” He said before leaving the oblivious girl to her thoughts.