"Your hard work is finally getting paid. I saw you struggling from a young age Minha. Your passion, your courage...everything. And I don't want you to waste all the training we gave you back then. All the lessons you took, everything is coming back...
Minha quietly makes her way to Sakura and Eunchae’s room, her footsteps barely making a sound. As she enters, a heartwarming sight greets her eyes.
Sakura and Eunchae are wrapped in a tight embrace, their bond evident even in their sleep.
Minha can’t help but giggle softly at the adorable scene before her. She approaches them with a gentle smile, her heart filled with a mix of affection and concern. As she gets closer, Minha notices the absence of Eunchae’s once-plump cheeks.
A pang of guilt washes over her, knowing that her absence had played a part in the changes the youngest member had undergone. Stroking their heads tenderly, Minha takes a moment to soak in the love and warmth that emanates from the room.
It’s a reminder of the unbreakable bond they share as a group, a bond that has withstood the test of time and distance.
“I’ll see you guys tomorrow,” Minha whispers softly, her voice filled with a sense of longing. She wishes she could stay longer, to be there for Sakura and Eunchae, to make up for the lost time. But the lateness of the hour reminds her that it’s time to retire for the night.
Leaving the room, Minha takes a moment to clean up the table where she had shared a coffee date with Chaewon.
As she tidies up, memories of their conversation and the warmth of their reunion fill her thoughts. The love and support she has received from Chaewon and the other members reaffirm her decision to return.
As Minha enters the room, a mix of anticipation and nervousness fills her. It has been a year since she last saw her girlfriend, Kazuha. The room feels different, almost like a new chapter has begun, but one thing remains constant - its cleanliness, a reflection of Kazuha’s meticulous nature.
Minha takes a moment to settle in, removing her sweater and changing into comfortable pajamas. With a gentle and careful approach, she moves closer to Kazuha, who is peacefully asleep in bed.
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A pang of concern washes over Minha as she notices the changes in Kazuha’s body. She feels a sense of worry, wondering if her girlfriend is sick.
Wrapping her arm under Kazuha’s neck, Minha pulls her close to her chest, seeking solace in the familiar embrace. The touch of Kazuha’s body against hers confirms Minha’s fears. She can feel the noticeable difference in Kazuha’s weight, a sign of the struggles she has faced in Minha’s absence.
As Minha’s arms envelop Kazuha, she hears the soft sound of sobbing, a heartbreaking melody that tugs at her heartstrings.
“Zuha...” Minha’s voice is filled with a mixture of concern and love as she looks down at her girlfriend. She gently strokes Kazuha’s hair, offering comfort and support.
“I knew you were coming home... I knew it,” Kazuha’s words are laced with a mixture of relief and sadness. Her tears fall onto Minha’s chest, their warmth a reflection of the emotions that consume her.
