บท 70: Small Actions

Jung-Hoon was standing next to his door with his arm crossed. He was wearing black sweatpants and a black turtleneck shirt while his hair was combed back messily. "Where's Sya-- Oh God." He said breathlessly and stepped back. "I'm sorry." He apologised while shaking his head.

She chuckled lightly. "Don't apologise. It looks nice on you." "Thank you." He bowed politely, still keeping his distance between her and him.

"Syanja, I am sorry."

He apologised once again. "For what?" She asked while leaning against the wall nonchalantly. "For making you unhappy." His answer shocked her and she looked into his eyes. She looked down as tears welled up. "You hurt me Jung-Hoon." She whispered quietly. A tear rolled down her cheek before another one followed soon after.

"Let me explain." Jung Hoon muttered while clenching his fist tightly. She shook her head. "I don't wanna hear it." She spoke softly.