We're All Going To Die (1)

Mei quickly wiped the tears from her eyes, feeling like she had encountered the strangest moment in her life.

Why did the mere sight of June in his new haircut bring her to tears?

Was it because June looked utterly handsome?

Indeed, he looked very handsome, but Mei wasn't that shallow to cry over a man's beauty!

"Hey, are you alright?" Ara asked in concern, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder.

Mei nodded, fanning her eyes to stop the tears from flowing.

"I'm fine. Something just went inside my eye," she said as an excuse, even rubbing them to make a point.

"Alright," Ara sighed, stopping Mei from rubbing her eyes. "We'll be performing soon. We don't want you to ruin your makeup."

"Right," Mei muttered, looking down at her hands.

Ara didn't look convinced that Mei was doing okay, but she let it go since Mei appeared like she didn't want to talk about it.

Mei definitely didn't want to talk about it.