Days passed awkwardly between them that even their conversations were limited to short questions and answers. Sandy find it rather difficult to even smile at him, for doing so makes her heart go on a rather unfamiliar beat-which she didn’t like at all. Especially when the guy was starting to act like she was some kind of a plague. Continue reading →
Jaejoong woke up with total darkness, totally forgetting about how he ended up sleeping on that bench behind the window when he can just occupy that single bed again. But then he remember the devastating look that Sandy Park was wearing a day ago that it made him not want to add more to her miseries.
He looked around, straining his eyes looking for her… yet the little cabin was obviously deserted. “what time is it?” he didn’t bother looking at his watch though for he knew that it was way past dinner time. So he pushed himself up, straightened his clothes a bit and stretched his aching body.
The first night was spent with complete silence, after Jaejoong finally able to claim the only bed in that cottage; which for him by the way was far from the comfort that his usual beds gave him. Sandy Park, surprisingly gave way without her usual sarcastic remarks and just took the free space a long bench has provided right behind the window that was overlooking the lake. Continue reading →
“Are you going now?” Sandy asked again for the nth time that day, as she stood leaning against the sink. It has already been three days since she took him in and the guy were showing no intention of leaving her home.
“In a few more days… my face hasn’t fully recovered yet” He stuffed his mouth with the bread she offered for dinner and almost scrunched his face together for the blandness of it. “Don’t you have` some butter or some eggs to go with these?” He questioned irritatedly. Eyes squinting in annoyance.