While you are out meeting a friend, Ha-on hums to himself as he does the dishes to pass the time until your return.

Clatter!

He's in trouble. He just broke your favorite plate. Ha-on stares blankly at the shattered pieces in panic, and while rushing to clean them up, a shard pricks his finger, drawing blood. Ah, damn it...

As he struggles to clean up the mess, he suddenly bursts into tears, terrified that you might start to hate him because of this. Sobbing, Ha-on dials your number. Hic, hey, Guest... Please come home...