Bab 3: Chapter Three
As I munched down the tiramisu, I occasionally at the man beside me. He continued to have his head down while eating his food, hiding his face and expression.
I quickly finished up the small cake. I set down my fork onto the plate and let out a huge grin. In the last couple of years in my life, I tried to avoid anything related to my family. My mother used to make me tiramisu all the time when I was younger, because of how much I loved her. I continued to eat it to dedicate it to her, until I arrived at Jungwook's house, where I barely ate a morsel of food.
I tapped the arm once again to gain Jungwook's attention. He let it down and stared at me, waiting for my question.
"When are you going to work?"
Jungwook sighed as he told her, "Around 10:30. Why?"
I grinned as I said, "Wait for me. It's a weekend, so I don't have school! I can go with you!"
Jungwook seemed to be taken back when he heard my joyous words. I knew this because his finger that was tapping rhythmically on the desk stopped.
I pouted, "Is that a no?"
Jungwook stuttered as he tried to assure me, "No. I-it's fine. You can come."
I snorted as I saw the frazzled look on his face. I pointed at him and laughed, "You're hilarious! You have such funny expressions, I wish I could frame it!"
*****
I sighed. The last time I've seem her smile, even more laugh, was months ago. Maybe even a year. Soomi looks so beautiful when she smiles, her small dimples show and I feel like I should just go and squish her soft cheeks.
I know I was wrong to hit her. I regret it. I just... didn't know how to feel at the moment. How are you supposed to feel when the love of your life wants to be friends with a guy who is interested with her? I know you shouldn't hit your love, but when I saw her smiling with the guy over the CCTV cameras, I couldn't handle it. All I wanted to do at that moment was to put her in a cage for me to only listen to her sweet song and appreciate her beauty.
Thankfully, it seems that Soomi has forgiven me. She might've not forgiven me, but she at least wants to rebuild her relationship. But no matter what she wants, I will deliver. Even if it costs my life.
*****
I dashed back into my room and went straight to the closet. I slammed it open and looked for a semi-professional outfit. I found a long, black pencil skirt, a plain white blouse, and some matte black flats with a tiny green jewel at the top of the strap that circled around the ankle.
I pull up my curls into a tight ponytail and grabbed my purse to put my necessities in. When I grabbed my phone, I saw a text message pop up on the screen. I opened it and saw that it was from Ping Heonwoo.
"Hey, are you free?"
I let out a sneer as I replied back, "No, I'm busy with my boyfriend. I'll see you around."
I turned on do-not-disturb and put away my phone, not caring what Heonwoo's reaction would be.
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