*Yawn* I stretched out my arms and open my eyes little by little because of the light from the window. I looked beside me and Mark wasn't there like last night. I walked out of my room no sight of Tiffa, Kevin, and Ms. Jeong. Mhm, I guess they've already gone to their senior field trip. It's Saturday; I feel fresh and I guess renewed. After being talked about my nightmares for the past few days. I feel good, I believe those nightmares are gone. A smile went to my face. I walked out to the living room at it seems Mark went out. So I do what I usually do get freshen and cleaned up. Walking to the bathroom I brushed my teeth, took a shower, and get dress. As you should know I take a long time to get ready, somewhat about an hour. After putting on my new pair of clothes I hear the front door opening and keys clanking I walked over and saw Mark walked in with both hands filled with groceries. He placed the bags on the floor so he can take of his shoes.

"Here, let me help you"
"No, it's fine. I got it"
I was way too fast and I snatched the bags from the floor before he could and brought it to the kitchen.
"Yuna, those are a lot of bags and you carried those yourself?"
"Mark, I'm not that weak. Come on I got some muscle under all this fat" I said lifting and shaking my arm.
"Haha, okay okay stop. That's weird for a girl to do. Looks like you showered"
"Uhhh of course. As people say I am Ms. CleanFreak"
"Yuna your hair is wet. Your shirt getting wet"

Mark took my towel from around my neck, placed it on my head and rubbing out my wet hair to dry.

"Mark, It's okay I can dry my hair myself"
I raised my arms aiming for the towel, but my hands landed on top of his. My heart stopped. He removes his hands as I felt it slide away from mine. He walks towards the bags and tells that he'll put the groceries into the fridge and start cooking.

"Did you have breakfast yet?"
"No, not yet."
"Alright. I'll cook brunch"
"Uhm, Do you need help cooking"
"Oh Uhm, No I'm fine. You just sit."
"No I'll help cut some vegetables"

I came to the kitchen and started to cut the vegetables that he placed on the kitchen counter. After cutting almost all the vegetables. "Ahh." I slice a bit of my finger and blood was dripping. "Aish, Yuna rinse your finger with soap and dry it off. I'll get the first aid kit."
Mark hurried with the kit and sat me down on the couch. As he wraps my finger with bandage; "Yuna you need to be careful. I'll do the rest of the cooking just sit here and wait."

-Fastforward to brunch-

Mark got the table ready with our food. We both sat down. I bowed and said "Thank you for the food!" with a smile and Mark smiled back. I tried his soup and it was amazing. "Mark, I can't believe you made all of this. I feel bad because you did everything." "It's fine, I wanted to. Plus if you helped me I wouldn't want you to cut your finger again or cause any other accidents." We both chuckled. It was silent for while. I couldn't make a conversation with Mark. Why is this complicated? Usually I can make a easy conversation with Mark, but why not now? My heart beaten uncontrollably.

The day went normal. Mark would take me out to the city whenever we are alone together because I would get bored. We would have talks and laughter then and there, but I did I feel kind of uncomfortable. Ughh I wish I would go back to being normal again.

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