I opened up my fridge, prepared to take out the food I had previously made, but my doorbell rang.

I hastily scuttled over to the door, and opened it to find a letter at my doorstep.

"Dear Y/N,

I understand your decision to stay away from us, but I just wanted to let you know that we're back from our tour, and we will be teaching your dance class next week. Arrange with Heechul if you don't want to see us. We still miss you more than anything. I hope you can forgive us.

Love,

Your mochi. "

A small tear dropped down my cheek.

My little mochi...