18th day - Taeyeon

            Since that accident in the dining room the whisperings became more frequent and it seemed to follow us around the house. I continued to chop the vegetables for our lunch while glancing at Sooyoung every now and then. Sooyoung was jugging the bottle of wine as if it was water. She had tied her back hair streaked with electric blue at the sides and ends. She wore a simple white tee paired with worn out jeans and sneakers. I wore a simple long sleeve shirt tucked into a pencil skirt I wore an apron over it.

            “Soo you ok?” I asked her of course I knew she wasn’t how can you be fine when you are being followed by only God knows what.

            “Really Taeng? Should I ask you the same question?” Sooyoung answered sarcastically. I just sighed while looking at the clock my husband Jungsu would be calling any time now. My husband worked in a company out of town as a manager. He would often come home twice a month. I had missed him terribly but I knew I had nothing to complain for since I was aware of his work before we got married. I continued cooking but my heart wasn’t in it. Suddenly we felt the presence of the voice and it was growing louder. Sooyoung literally stuck to my back in fear. My grip on the knife tightened. I decided to ignore it after all we needed to eat. For days we had been forced to le