"I will drive you. What if you get hurt again on the way?"
"... I'm really fine…"
"Don't feel guilty. I'm doing it for myself."
She blinked and looked at him, seemingly not understanding what he meant.
"It's my personality that I worry about people. Just like you always say that you're okay."
"Oh..."
She could no longer refuse him after hearing his heartfelt thoughts.
Eunwoo drank the remaining drink and slowly rose from his seat. She, reading his slightly sunken expression, silently followed behind him.
***
The next morning, Gangnam Boulevard.
Waiting for the traffic signal, Gyeonhui was locked in his thoughts while holding the steering wheel.
'Why the hell did I started thinking about that memory all of a sudden?'
Although a day had passed, he still couldn't find the reason why he had those thoughts in mind.
Did he want to shake off his painful memories? He shook his head vigorously, and when the signal changed, he stepped on the gas pedal.