Monika still remembers the day she first saw her sister crying.

It was late night around 3, and she woke up with a dry throat. She got up with her night gown and went to the kitchen. And there, she found Julchen crying at the kitchen counter, trying to dry her wet cheeks with the tissue papers, with some already used laying on the floor.

She called out 'Sister', which made Julchen realized of her presence. She the asked if she was alright and what she was doing in the middle of the night at the kitchen.

The other crying lady was wearing a black gown that exposed her pale neck and shoulders, and her eyes were red with tears. She was even sitting down on the floor.

Monika became concerned. She bent down to her sister's level and tried her best to comfort her, but clearly the tears did not stop. At that moment, she felt guilty and helpless. She had never seen her sister cried in her whole life.

So she stayed by her side, despite Julchen's telling her to go ahead and leave her alone, saying that she'll be fine soon enough. She just remembered a scene from a sad movie, that's what the older sister said.

But Monika did not buy it. She knew her dear sister too well. She knew when she was joking and when she is not.

So she asked again, what's wrong, sister?

And Julchen finally told her the truth.

It was a man that she met during lunch in a fine afternoon. They exchanged numbers after their forth meeting. They started going out after that, and Julchen was already in love with that man. She gave him her all, until one day he declared that it was over, that she wasn't what he was looking for. Julchen didn't understood, but he left anyway.

Monika was surprised. She did not even know about this guy. Julchen told her that they did agreed to go low, mainly because to take care of Monika's feelings since she knew how she felt about men.

After a long night, Monika was able to comfort Julchen and escorted her to bed, and her sister quickly fell asleep, still in tears. That view made her heart devastated.

She glanced over the drawer beside Julchen's bed, and there she saw her sister's phone. Her cold, icy blue eyes stared hard on it. Without any time to waste, she took the phone, changed and got her jacket, to find where this man was living. It was easy; she just called the number which was even nicknamed 'Sweetheart' on her sister's contact list. There was even an answer. Monika changed the tone of her voice and pretended to be her sister, which the man replied with pity, probably. He invited her to his house to comfort her.

Dumbass, Monika thought as she closed the call as soon as she got his address.

Without further ado, the woman with her short blond hair, stormed to his apartment. It was not that close, and not that far, but she managed to get there by foot.

And when he opened his door to greet his ex-lover, what he did not expected was Monika's full force punch straight onto his face.