“You know why I said that.”

“Said what.”

“The other day you asked me about my relationship with Tiff.”

“Yea? What about that?”

“I think I can elaborate more.”

“Oh thanks but no thanks. There’s no more explanation needed for ‘peeing on yourself’.”

“No not that. The one with sleep and clothes?”

Krystal looks at her sister incredulously, “Enlighten me.”

“She lets me sleep because she, well…we are confident in our relationship. We don’t have to spend every single moment together to know that we’re a couple or we’re in love. She lets me sleep, drown in my own world of fantasy, even there’s a teeny tiny chance I might cheat on her with someone in there but she still lets me.”

Krystal rolls her eyes, “Could you not say the part where you might cheat with someone in your dreams? No wonder Tiffany unnie lets you sleep, because you’re full of nonsense, she doesn’t want to listen to you.”

“Well this person here with a mouthful of nonsense is your unnie, so it, brat.”

Krystal has got used to such ‘bully’ comeback, so letting it slide, she continues, “Then what about wearing your clothes, unnie?”

Clearing , Jessica smiles, “Clothes is like a person’s second layer of skin, you may not know but sometimes your scent lingers on your clothes, even though after a few washes, it’s still there, making