Andy POV

"Judging by his bad deeds, it's more likely he's down there!"

As Hyesung was busy stomping his foot, I noticed a hurt expression flashed across her face. 

Ever since Sara said that she's alright at the recording studio, I thought that she was. After all, the bags under her eyes were more or less gone. I assumed that she got back all the lost sleep.

Her laughter echoed around the room. 

Fake laughter.

Before she could take another gulp, I quickly snatched her glass away. She turned towards me. 

"You've had enough. Come, I'll take you home," I mumbled.

It was then that I realised that her eyes still did not have the usual sparkle.

She's not fully okay yet.

How could I blame her, though. Even I am not fully over my lost.

None of us are.

But all of us are trying to move on, subtly avoiding the topic on Eric. Come to think of it, tonight's the first time in a long while that someone mentioned Eric's name. And it was purely because they had lost their senses to the alcohol.

I let out a sigh and quickly holding onto Sara and her bag. I mumbled out a 'goodbye', knowing that I could count on Junjin to bring the rest home as he's the most sober out of all of them.

The ride to Sara's home was silent. Her eyes were closed but I wasn't sure if she was sleeping or just taking a rest. When we've arrived, I quickly grabbed her bag and escorted her to