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~heeseung~
for the next following months we developed a routine, each morning we would meet up at the café, chat for a bit and then both of us would head for practice, sometimes we would have lunch together and almost every night we would talk on the phone before drifting to sleep. it was nice having a real friend for once.
the ringing of yeona's phone brought me out of my daze and i glanced at her, she suddenly looked really pale. she slowly got up and answered her phone. the voice of a woman could be heard from the other line, she was probably screaming. yeona looked like she wanted to die at that moment. "i'm sorry ma'am...yes, i know that but-" she slowly made her way outside.
before exiting the café i could hear her voice breaking saying "i don't want to do it anymore" it was barely audible but it left me thinking, was she alright?
she always made sure i was okay but she herself never talked about any of her problems, i supposed she was doing better than when i had met her and she just didn't like talking about herself but maybe i was wrong all along. maybe she really isn't doing okay.