She curved her lips upwards into a small thin beam as she eyed all the appliances there as she scanned the whole space, remembering all the memories and roles they played within her life, good or bad. The gym was long closed, out of service for six months now, but she came and stayed every leisure time she had, she cleaned and did her routines as always. And as she spotted the dumbbells and some weights laying there motionless at the right corner of the room, she mindlessly walked her feet there, forgetting on her bag which she placed on the counter before, ignoring the buzz and sounds that was coming from her phone.

“Noona, why aren’t you picking up my call?”

“He won’t like to know that you’re becoming a mess for him noona”