Tired. (1/1)

People had always come and go on her life. Some mattered, some doesn't. But it doesn't mean that she don't care. She just stopped caring. It has been a month since Luhan left for Beijing, and yet, Yoona has this strange feeling that she misses Luhan. Yet, she doesn't like to admit it, for she did not want to have any emotional attachment to Luhan. "Hey Yoong. Been pretty pre-occupied, eh?" Kris sat on the chair in front of hair, chuckling at the fact that his best friend had been staring into space. Yoona just threw a tissue at him, earning a groan from the man. Eversince Luhan left, Kris was there. Yixing sometimes comes with them, but the gap between him and Yoona is still visible. "Thinking of something." She blurted out. She then placed her hand under her chin and puffed her cheeks.  "Or someone?" She glared at him. "Calm your potatoes down, Yoong. I was just kidding." He chuckled, ruffling her hair. He soon ordered a black coffee while Yoona just got a water. "You on a diet, Yoong?" "Shut your mouth for a moment Yifan." She playfully rolled her eyes, earning a whatever from the man. She then chuckled, and finished drinking her water.  "You wanna go somewhere, doe?" Kris asked. It's been a while since they both hang out, for it has always been the coffee shop or the mall. Their life became pretty boring, and work has been tiring. They both needed a break, and at the same time, release their emotional stress. "I know a place."    "Woah. This is simply breathtaking." Kris looked around the place. It was an orchid farm which is beside a cliff, faraway from the busy streets of Seoul. Orchids came in different colors, and butterflies were everywhere. The sun shines so bright inside the greenhouse. Yoona took a seat on the nearby bench and inhaled the air happily. "I've found this place one stormy night." She smiled as she remembered the time when she found out this place. "My car stopped by the road and I've got no choice but to go here. And eversince, this became my haven whenever I feel alone."  "Where's the caretaker by the way?" Yoona's smile faltered, and she stood up to look around. "Park Chanyeol." She murmured. "Chanyeol, was a lovely young man. I was older than him, but he went to heaven first." She sighed and touched a flower. "He was Sooyoung's greatest love. But he was ill. On the day he died, I saw Sooyoung crying on his dead body. No one was there, except for me and her. On his burial, I was supposed to meet Yixing to celebrate his birthday, but I ditched him so I can give Chanyeol my final wishes. That was our first major fight, and that was also the time when Sooyoung had became friends with us. I soon found out that Chanyeol gave me this farm for me to take care of." She chuckled. "That big derp. He can be so unpredictable at times." "I'm sorry to hear that, Yoong." Kris went near her, and patted her back. She just gave him a reassuring smile, and held his hand. "You won't leave me too, right?" Yoona hopefully looked at his eyes, anticipating for an answer. Yes, she is tired. Chanyeol left for good, Yixing almost left and Luhan left her hanging. She's tired of seeing people come and go, and her heart's been tired on keeping hold unto promised. She's just tired. "Yes Yoona. I won't be leaving you. I promise." But yes, promises are made to be broken.   Author's SideMissed me? /shot. OKNO. Been sick these past few days and is still not feeling well until now. That explains how crappy this chapter is. I ran out of ideas and my mind's been not working. And sorry for some grammatical errors for I am a lazy bum. OTL. I hope you enjoy reading o/