Nebula woke up the next day mid-morning with the saddest feeling. She dialled Tae’s phone and still no answer. She tried Molly’s phone next. No answer.
‘Is this guilt?’
What was this feeling that nagged her? She got up and showered and changed before she headed downstairs. She smells the food cooking and her stomach made an almost inhumane rumble. She had almost forgotten she had almost ten people as guests in her place.
“Good morning,” she heard a few say she walked into the sitting room.
“I’m sorry, did you guys get any sleep?” she mutters.
“Who could sleep in this situ-“Hope started to say but cut off, for Nebula had slept.
” You girls can use my room and the guys can use Molly’s -that room,” she pointed to the room on her far left. Before when the girls had come over, they had pu
