The rays of sun, were carried by a soft innocent breeze. Even in the bustling and busy city, the birds chirped and little vegetation danced in the direction lead by the gentle breeze following softly and obediently. People were out and around, exercising, brunching and enjoying the blossoming flowers that came with the nearing of autumn. A wonderful day to go shopping, a wonderful time to go sightseeing, a wonderful time to be outside.

Jessie and Jason admired the beautiful weather as they drove, Lenora decided it was best that she work on her balcony today. Krystal and her sister went to the park to watch the dogs they wanted but couldn't not afford to get. Jonathan took a run outside deciding to kill two birds with one stone, enjoy the weather and exercise. Jamie stayed out longer after his morning coffee, sitting outside the cafe to enjoy the flowers, even Patricia opened the window of her hospital room to let some light in. ​ ​

It was a beautiful sunday morning, but unlike the rest of the world, country, city. Paul and Katherine couldn't be bothered with the weather. As Katherine struggled to quell the raging she felt inside of her as her cheek burned and her pride crumbled. While Paul stood inbetween the two trying to protect an innocent Katherine from his murderous mother.

"Who does she thinks she is? She must leave this house at once! I don't want her working in that hospital anymore!" Mrs. Song yelled.

"Mother, stop!" Paul yelled trying to push his mother away. "Stop acting like this please. There really is nothing going on between Katherine and I. She is my best friend and that is it."

"Oh please, like a man and a woman can be just friends, I don't want her around you anymore. She will quit her job." His mother yelled.

Katherine tried to escape and grab her phone and bag, but his mother was determined. 'This woman is mad! What else does she want? She already slapped me!' Katherine thought.

"Fine I'll go, but don't expect me to quit my job." She huffed.

"What? What did you say? What gives you the right to-"

"No disrespect Mrs, but you do realise that unfair and unofficial methods of firing a person can lead to legal matters right? I am well qualified for my job and I'm making massive progress in my research. I will not just quit and leave, and trust me the world does not revolve around your son. I did not spend the night here, and there is nothing going on between Paul and myself. Believe or not I don't care if you hit me, but please refrain from such outbursts in the future, you're no longer as young as you would have us all believe. It's not healthy to act like this, you can get into serious trouble going around and hitting people. I'll take my leave." She bowed and walked out of the apartment slamming the door behind her.

Mrs. Song flinched at the loud noise the slammed door made and her jaw fell in utter shock.

"Oh my gosh! My son? Did you see the way she just spoke to me? Oh my gosh! That girl must have a lot of guts. What did she say? Did she threaten me? Son, I'm I getting old? Me?" She turned around to ask Paul.

"Are you smiling right now?!" His mother yelled.

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"Katherine? I thought you had left?" Paul asked walking to Katherine as she leaned against his door. He just sent his mother off after another round of Katherine 101: the evil woman set out to destroy him.

"Well I can't exactly leave without my phone or purse." She sighed. "Why are you looking at me like that?" She asked.

"Like how?"

"With your face looking like that, what exactly is so amusing?" She asked plainly.

"Are you still mad?" Paul asked halting his movement, he has dealt with more than enough drama for today.

"I don't know, I kind of got most of it out in my outburst earlier. Plus seeing her so flustered made me feel much better." Katherine shrugged then face fell into a frown. "Did I go overboard? Should I not have called her old? Maybe I should apologise?" She asked Paul, no longer certain of herself.

"Don't you dare, that seemed.... hot." Paul admitted, leaning on the door beside her and staring at her face.

"Hot? That seems like an odd thing to say to me." She narrowed her eyes at him, there had always been a clean clear cut difference when he was with her and when he was with other girls. She was his best friend, words like hot, sexy or even stunning weren't used on her. Sure he called her beautiful from time to time but with a playboy like Paul. It was clear when he was flirting and he did not flirt with her. If anything he was more than proper, if you count insulting her from time to time as proper then he was more than proper.

"Well I'm pretty impressed I would not lie. I've never seen that side of you Kate." Paul replied.

"Well as I continually say, you do not know me Paul Song." She gave him a sarcastic smile as she pushed open the door and walked in.

"How can you say I don't know you? I've known you for almost twenty years. If I don't know you then I'm not sure anyone does, not even you." Paul said.

"Then what do you suppose this is?"

"You're changing Katherine, and I don't know yet." He stated.

"You don't know what?" She asked.

"Weather I like it or not."