"Hey babe." Hyomin smiled at the sound of the familiar voice. "Why are you here early this morning?" Woohyun put a hand over his chest, feigning hurt from her remark. He walked over to her and hugged her from behind. "I miss you", he kissed her cheeks. Hyomin stifled a shy laugh as blood pooled over her two cheeks. "I was going to say I miss you too but we just met and spent our time together yesterday Mr Nam." "What is this?", Eunjung walked in and rubbed her eyes. "Are you making breakfast?" "Then why would I be here wearing an apron? Washing the toilet?", Hyomin rolled her eyes and served a plate of pancakes to the older one. "You're lucky you made breakfast today, or else you'd be dead meat", Eunjung muttered as she started eating. "What's with all the noise?", Jiyeon entered the kitchen and sat down beside Eunjung.  "Now where's my food?"       "But oppa, today's the last day", Suzy whined as she tugged onto his arm. "I'll still see you tomorrow ", he sighed as he looked ahead on the road. Suzy played with her fingers, upset at how insensitive he was. She smiled sadly, "I still remember I used to mean the world to you." L remained silent as she continued talking.  "It was all because of that one guy whom you got jealous at. You doubted me, you never trusted me." They reached at the car park of her shooting site. "I'll see you tomorrow alright? ", L turned to her and ruffled her hair.  Suzy unbuckled her seat belt and took her time to get out of the car. Not feeling satisfied at the way he reacted earlier, she hugged him tightly.  "I love you."       "Where did everybody go?", Jiyeon sulked as she switched channels from the television.  "Doesn't anybody remember?" She had been staying in the house ever since she woke up while the rest left her without telling. Realising she was getting bored by the minute, she stood up and went to her room to get changed. "Jiyeon-ah! What are you doing here?", Sungjong asked wide eyed as he led her into the living room. "I was getting bored alone at home. Everyone left without telling me", she grumbled as she hugged the pillow on the couch. "Really? But to—" "What?", she cut him, eager to hear what he had to say. Sungjong shook his head as he touched his lips, "Nothing." "Are you hiding something from me?", she scrutinized him. "No", he spoke too fast. "You know, you're such a bad liar. I'm leaving."     "Thanks." Jiyeon collected her bus ticket and exited