I noded and took the glass of water, gulping down the content in one breath.
" Are you alright now? " she asked.
I noded and gave her a light smile.
" Thank you.... for-" I started to say but my voice faltered, the mere memory of what had happened to me caused rush of blood.
" It's alright, you don't have to thank me .But.... can you...erm... If you're okay with it...how did you land there? "
She carefully asked me, a little hesitance was evident in her voice. I tried not to tear up and looked down on my hands that was now fidgeting.
"It's okay if you don't want to, take your time... I'm sorry for bringing that up. You can rest now I guess,
I 'll bring you some food to eat..."
Upon my discomfort she hastily got up from the bed and apologized for her question. She left the room while pulling the door shut.
After the pink hair had left the room, I stared blankly at the walls of the room. The walls of the room was painted rose pink that pulsed in the bright light of the room.
A painting stood in the middle of the wall, contrast to the pink; it had the dark vile. It was sinister of art, yet it held my sight.
In a corner was a small table with few books arranged and few out, a mini table lamp looking just as contrast as the painting.
Oddly the lamp was brick red in color making it stand out from all the room decor which was no other but pink. A wooden closet framed next to the table, minute and delicate textures showed the toil emotions.
" Even the comforter is pink " I mumbled , in all, the room was small yet was well arranged with no clothes lying here or there and felt extremely cozy.
'I miss my room'
A light knock on the door shifted my focus, the pink haired girl peeked through the door. She opened the door a little and asked me if she could come in, I nodded.
Her lips tight and cheeks puffed out like chipmunk, a tray of food in her hand, as she slowly made her way to the side table beside the bed.
"Sorry to disturb your thoughts but I think you need to eat a little " I didn't realize I was staring at her. She smiled at me perplexed.
"I'm sorry.... I ju- "
"Nah.. It's okay , I know I'm pretty " She winked.
I looked down at her hands that was holding the food tray, my stomach twisted in pure hunger.
"Hungry?"
I stared blank at my hands, every action was a wrought up to the distress I was put on to.
The tray on her hand tilted, causing her to jerk and stumble upon her stance.
Her reflex worked later to her actions, setting the tray on the side table.
" Erm... Your name? " She questioned, the cashed memory ran broke in my head.
" Winter...Winter Moon- " my throat twitched.
" That's a pretty name Winter, I'm Park Chaeyoung or Rosé " she held her hand out forward. I took her hand and nodded.
A frown stretched on her lips " Winter? Are you okay?" she placed her hand on my shoulder in concern.
" Ho-how did you find me?" not able to form a sentence ,I clutched my jaws tight.
" Are you okay Winter , you look pa- " she goes to say but before I could hear her complete the sentence I fall in the pith of black, air succumbed from my existence and yet again I was met with rueful stress.
A loud thud echoed around the room, and there was nothing left to argue about.
It had been this for a while now, every conversation ended with one banging on the table and other with no utterance.
The consequences of the argument was deafening silence that trailed it's length till the end of the workdays.
The weekends were weirdly peaceful with little talk about the work, a romantic diner served at home by one of them.
" So... How heated is the matter? "
" Can't say much...."
" Uhm...Any news about him? "
" No "
Yes
"Can we visit mom this weekend?....I miss her and it has been quite long since our last visit. Overall our marriage planing has to be on track.."
"Pack yourself some warm clothes "
The mention of marriage brought one a sweet taste while the other was met with the sourest. As homey the atmosphere seemed, more suffocating it was for one.
" Jisoo?...I trust you "
The words were simple but the other knew well that it was a threat, and that she have to be careful.
"I know Min Hyun. Reminding me that is very certain of you. One peaceful dinner is not possible in this house. I'm good with my appetite, I'm doing the dishes today you can go rest "
The night went as the man tried to make up to his to-be wife. The girl finding hard to keep her act up, disgust taking a toll over her.