
Cassandra can't sleep tonight. She curls up on her bed, thinking about Siwon's words, thinking about Yun-bi and Harlem's feelings, thinking about how Hyun-su feels about her. Thinking too much about people's feelings, Cassandra got upset herself.
"Why should I care so much about their feelings? Have they ever thought about my feelings like this?"
Cassandra's phone rang. Cassandra grabbed. A short message from Harlem. Normally Cassandra ignored the messages from the man but this time she kindly replied to the messages.
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Every morning that was always quiet at home, Cassandra woke up and immediately cooked because she was hungry. There was an egg in the refrigerator. While removing the egg from the refrigerator, his headache suddenly came. The egg was released from the hand and immediately fell free fall broke onto the floor. While he was holding his head like a thousand needles, followed by his spinning gaze. He could only sit quietly on the floor until the pain disappeared on its own. Cassandra's face turned pale. His hands were shaking.
As soon as he felt better, he immediately cleaned the broken egg on the floor. And resumed his activities. From the front door came a knock. Cassandra left her busyness for a moment to open the door.
"You look," Cassandra said as soon as she found Siwon standing behind the door.
"Joeun achim," said Siwon as soon as he entered and closed the door again. Cassandra's in the kitchen first.
"It's not usually early this morning that you come here. What's the need?" ask Cassandra ketus.
"I was going to Min Jun's house, but repeatedly knocked on the door no one opened so I came here" Siwon said.
"You're cooking?" he said he saw the busyness of Cassandra.
"I don't want to starve to death in my own home" replied Cassandra.
Siwon. While Cassandra starts cooking, Siwon helps her with washing dirty dishes.
"I'm sorry about what I said yesterday. It might sound a little emotional" Siwon said.
"It's okay! I've also forgotten what your overly emotional speech is, which is," Cassandra said.
"Are you sick? Your face is pale" asked Siwon after watching Cassandra for a while.
"I'm doing fine. Just feeling hungry. After eating maybe my face will blush again," Cassandra replied with her follower.
"I don't mean to interfere with your business but-"
"Yes. Yeah, I got it. You don't have to explain it, I understand" Cassandra said before Siwon spoke.
"I'm gonna take a shower!" as an excuse to avoid. He was not in the mood to discuss the matter let alone this early in the morning.
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At the store, Mr. Kim was directing employees who were dismantling the newly arrived furniture wrappers. Siwon came a little late than usual. When he came Mr. Kim handed the job to him. Then Mr. Kim went to check the goods to be delivered to customers.
There was not much work waiting, Siwon could sit for a while leisurely. Mr. Kim is not busy either. Mr. Kim walked over to Siwon and sat down. He looked out of his shop.
"Today Harlem didn't come, Sora didn't come today" Mr Kim said.
"I thought .. ", continued Mr. Kim. He took a deep breath before continuing his sentence. "Saev ...."
Siwon looked at his uncle deeper. "Ne, Keun-abeoji!" the answer.
"Siwon, I'm old. I was thinking that if I couldn't take care of this store anymore, I'd like you to continue this business" Mr. Kim said.
" me? But keun-abeoji, it should be Sora who is entitled to this effort," said Siwon. He was somewhat surprised by his uncle's statement.
Siwon did not say that he agreed with his uncle's decision but he also did not know how to refuse.
"I feel uncomfortable. I appreciate keun-abeoji's decision, but I'm a nobody. And Sora should know with this decision," Siwon replied.
"I've spoken to him. Like I said, the boy was not interested at all. According to Sora, what he had right now was more than enough. It is precisely he who proposes to hand over this store to you" explained Mr. Kim. He stood up, patted Siwon on the shoulder and said as he passed.
"Siwon, I only have one daughter. Don't tell me you're nobody, you're my nephew. You grew up with me. And to me, you're like my own son."
Siwon looked at Mr. Kim who was smiling at him. He was moved by his uncle's words just now.
"G ... The weather seems so good. I'm going to go outside for a little walk. Siwon, I'm handing you the shop, yeah!" mr. Kim's Message.
"Well, keun-abeoji!" answer Siwon.
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At a boutique, Cassandra is busy choosing clothes that she likes. After finding a model that suits his taste, he took her to the dressing room. He stood in front of the mirror matching the dress model with his body before trying it out. He was about to try one of them, baby suddenly his headache relapsed. Cassandra had to cancel her intention. He left the boutique. While enduring the headache, he walked slowly with a slightly blurred look looking for the nearest resting place. It was unexpected that Hyun Su who was on his way home came across Cassandra. He stopped the motor too.
"Cassandra!" call him.
Cassandra. His tired and pale face made Hyun Su aghast. "Jeez, Cassandra, your face is so pale! You ill? Come on, ride I'll take you to the hospital."
"Don't! Uh. .. I mean not necessary. Just take me home!" reject Cassandra fast.
"But you're sick! Look at your face!" hyun Su exclaimed anxiously.
"I just need a little break. After that I'll be fine again" Cassandra assured.
"You sure?" Hyun-su is still unsure.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Then go to my house first, the distance is closer. So that you can quickly rest," Hyun Su proposed.
"As far as you go!" cassandra replied while riding on the motor.
Hyun Su's motor bolted carrying Cassandra who was leaning behind her back. Hyun Su was still feeling anxious. "Are you really okay?"
"Yes. I'm doing fine! Just feeling tired. I must have walked too long" replied Cassandra.
Hyun Su did not ask any more just trying to believe Cassandra's words.
Upon arriving home, Hyun Su immediately took Cassandra to sit on the sofa. While he was looking for medicine in the medicine storage cabinet. After meeting her, she told Cassandra to drink it. Cassandra according to him. Hyun Su told Cassandra to rest. He also gently massaged the woman's head to ease her pain.
*joeun achim \= good morning
**keun-aboeji \= call for uncle, brother from father.
*sorry if it is wrong, please correct it*!