Love Of His Life

. . .

For a few seconds, Zeirenne and Jin had to drown in silence. Both of them had their eyes wandering on that narrow hallway, with the same thoughts in their mind. "It's not a big deal." They told themselves.

Zeirenne cleared her throat before nodding her head. She faced Jin in a casual way, as if none of what was happening could bother her. That staying in the same room with him won't affect her at all. Well, they've been sleeping on the same room for almost two weeks now. First, when Zeirenne was in the hospital, and Jin had to stay by her side. The past few days, Jin was the one who needed company, and although Zeirenne had a separate room in her own secret house, she was right beside him during his coma. 

"Well," she said, "I guess it doesn't matter much. This is all just for the sake of our roles anyways. Let's just stick to the plan and try our best to remain lowkey."