Chapter 25: Apologize   Your POV   I'm trying to open my eyes. It's really.. Dizzy. But I feel better.  I feel like there's someone beside me. I looked at him. His eyes. His lips..his face. Perfection. I smiled. Just look at his face, make me so happy. I woke him up, "Myungsoo-ya, wake up" I shake his body. He moved a little.   "Oh.. You woke up already?" He asked, I nodded.   "I...I'm sorry....I'm such a bastard" he mad at himself, I feel bad. "You're not. Just relaxed. It's not all your fault. It's my fault too" I smiled, "I..I want to apologize about what i did. I make you like this. I ruined your Saturday 2 days ago... I..." I cut him off, "sh, it's okay. You don't have to apologize. I already forgive you. Even thought I got pissed because you and Yerim left me" I sighed   "Yah.. See? You still angry to me" he looks sad, "I'm not! Trust me. Oh right, sorry because I didn't come to your house again. I don't think I can be your tutor again" I said   His eyes widened, "what? Why?" I chuckled, "because my job is over, babo. You already forget your past and moved onto Yerim, aren't you?" I asked   He shook his head, "I don't think so. Because... I still feel something is missing. Not Dasom. I don't know either."    I looked at him, confused. *something or.... Someone?* I thought.   "I want to say the truth to you." He looked at me with a serious face. I raised my eyebrow, "what?"   "I.. I don't know what I should call this. But, sometimes I feel different when I'm being with you and when I'm being with Yerim." He lowered his voice. I still can hear it.   I fake laugh, "of course it's different! Yerim is your girlfriend and I.. I'm nothing. Haha" he weak smile "ani. Not that. Why don't you get it, huh?"    "Get it what?" I gaze at him. He shook his head, "nothing." I nodded.       Myungsoo's POV    "ani. Not that. Why don't you get it, huh?" I asked her.    "Get it what?" She asked. I shook my head, "nothing." She nodded. She looks confused. I feel disappointed. *why don't you get it that I think I'm starting to like you. Not Yerim.* I thought.   "You should come tomorrow, arasseo?" I said, "for what? You don't need me anymore" she shook her head   "My father wanted to meet you" I said. Yes, he is. My father wanted to meet her. I don't know why.   "For what?" S