“Taeyeon”

“I’m not going.”

“I haven’t said anything yet.”

“I’m still not going, Sunny.”

“How do you even—”

“No.”

“Taeyeon, your going to take over soon. You’re gifted at this.”

“I have no interest in running dad’s business. I already told everyone exactly what I feel about this topic.”

“Taeye—seriously? You hang up on me? You little xxx.”

Taeyeon thinks she was cursed. (It must be that Soonkyu!)

Her car broke down.

Her white polo was now stained with her morning coffee.

Her hair got caught in a tangle.

Her heels broke.

And now, she’s on the ground finding her lucky coin.