NUMBER 62

@Choi Minho "fine." soojung was not amused with the mayor. but she had to follow her deceased mother's wishes, to be a polite lady when she was all grown up. she didn't actually smile at minho, now, she just made a poker face, and kept it on. she patted her short dress down, sitting down on the bed. it was soft...

"how have you been?" soojung was interested in minho's life after she had migrated... not that it mattered, anyway.

@Jung Soojung "Neh." Minho replied, looking around a bit. No hi or how are you or anything? At least she talked to him, right? He shook his head and examined the place a bit, until her heard Soojung yell. He ran over to their room, noticing her staring at the one bed. It was only normal, since they were married, so why is she freaking out too much. Maybe it would be better if things were better between them, but he didn't know how, since apologizing a million times back then didn't work, it didn't seem like apologizing now would work either. "Umm...we might as well get used to it, right?"

@Choi Minho soojung huffed her cheeks upon his presence. "i'm going to the room." she smiled sweetly, before rolling her eyes then going into their room, nearly shrieking. "one bed?!" she yelled.

Minho sighed as he got out of his car, looking at the house in front of him. "Why her out of all people?" He thought to himself, as he made his way to the door. The door was unlocked, she must already be here. Another sigh escaped his lips as he walked in, not surprised to be sitting there in the living room already.

@Choi Minho soojung entered the house with conflicted feelings. she now had to be mrs choi... she had to live with him... she had to be his wife. "choi minho... pabo micheosso?" she muttered, ruffling her red hair. without hesitation, she sat down in the living room, plunged on the loveseat. "why him of all people..." she sighed.