Seoyeon opened her eyes to see the ceiling over her head was made out of wood. Looking at it with her drowsy eyes, it took her some more second to take in that the ceiling wasn't suppose to be made out of wood but here she is, seeing a ceiling. Not knowing what happened, Seoyeon frowned, pushing herself from the place she had slept on which in fact was the wooden floor and drawled her eyes around, wrapping her mind in what happen.
She recalled last night, she found out about her parent's death and the kiss she shared with Jung Hwa before she slept that she could still feel Hwa's trace of lips on hers. After that, she was too exhausted with what happened during the evening to midnight and immediately fell to slumber when her head fell on the pillow.
