#jwb:p

Rina fell on her face as she tried to gather her belongings and dump them in her handbag before leaving the house. It was morning, she was supposed to go to work, but she was on the phone and to her, the call was more important than work at that moment. “I’m coming, I’m coming, I swear. Just let me call my boss.” He managed to end the call after several similar promises. She dialed Damian’s number quickly, hoping he won’t choose to ignore her call today. “Oh thankfully! Damian, I’ll be late to work. Something urgent came up.” Without further explanation, she ended this call as well and drove as fast as the traffic laws allowed her until she arrived. She looked terrible unlike her usual groomed self, the female had barely managed to wash her face and change. Yuu was there in front of her, offering her a small smile, which she greeted with a shake from her head. She entered the house and went directly to where she thought Hyosung would be and she was not mistaken. She held her friend’s hands and sat down. “Tell me, tell me everything, but calm down or I won’t understand.” After hearing the rest of the details, Rina stared blankly at her friend and the only words that left her lips were: “I don’t know what to say...”. 

♦     The tip of her tongue pressed against her lips before wetting them while her hands were rubbing against each other nervously. A faint voice at the back of her head kept repeating that something was not okay, it wasn't okay. Not okay. It should stop. How? The voice stopped and she was left without an answer to follow the movements of the other female in the room. The name was ready to leave her lips but she forced it to fall back in her throat and get lost in the abyss. Katrina curled her fingers into fists and watched quietly as Hyosung picked her belongings and prepared to leave after their short quarrel, if it could be even called so. Don't go. It's not what you think. The thoughts were gradually getting louder in her head as she waved and smiled at the other female before closing the door. She pressed her fist on her chest and pressed her lips together in a sad smile. She wasn't controlling, was she? She detested how possessive she was and how it made her feel. Controlling Hyosung was never her intention but seeing others managing to make her happier than she could had its disturbing effect. The female walked back to the couch and rested her head on the couch's arm. She wanted to control how she felt and acted, it was taking too long and it was showing which is something she never liked. Hyosung was able to tell and that disturbed her the most because now she felt she was a burden.

♢     Just as she was about to leave after adjusting her sunglasses, the female turns around to see who had tapped her shoulder only to raise her brows in surprise and remove her shades, her wide smile revealing her shock and joy. Once she managed to pull herself slightly out of her state of shock, she responded in Hindi to the beauty in front of her. "Yes, I am Katrina. I didn't expect to meet my fans here in Korean, this makes me really happy." She left the door's handle that she was holding and fixed the few strands of her hair that were moved, smiling the whole time. "What is your name? You speak Hindi fluently."

♢      Seeing him walking in her direction, she lifts her sunglasses to rest on her head, assisting her to keep her hair from blocking her vision. Her lips revealed a wider smile when he greeted her, a row of white pearls adding to the beauty of her smile. "Hello." Her hand rushed to hide her mouth as a soft chuckle left them, she was clearly pleased to be approached by the first Korean male aside from those who worked at the airport. Or so she assumed his nationality was. Her assumptions were confirmed luckily when he spoke and she responded in his language, a subtle proud smile settling on her lips afterwards. "It's not at all. How kind of you to come to apologize."