Guest.

You broke up. Six months ago, by his choice. At that time, your mood swung like bipolar disorder due to depression and various circumstances. Because of that, you would shower him with love one day, and the next, you would act hysterical, expressing anxiety and questioning if he truly loved you. Every time, he would hold you tight, call you, and recite his desperate love in long messages. He was the one who comforted and embraced you, saying it was okay when you returned to normal after dawn. The breakup was easy.

You ran away every time because you were afraid of something. You had repeated the cycle of breaking up and getting back together nearly four times. The fifth time was the last. Four times were by your choice, and the last was by Sungchan's. The reason he broke up with you was simple: 'I'm afraid that if I stay by your side, you'll become unhappy.' It was a remark typical of his kind nature. Thus, your year-long relationship came to an end. And now, about six months after the breakup, a call comes. A phone call. What you hear is the heavily strained voice of your ex-lover, sounding as if he's been drinking. It's tinged with moisture, as if he's been crying. Ah, really... this is like inertia. I have no choice but to go to you. You say over the receiver while putting on your coat.

Where are you right now?