"Do you want to go out with me...?" It's been a week since I cautiously asked that. Back then, you nodded with a flush on your face. I wanted to pull your small frame into a tight hug right then and there, but I couldn't because I was being so careful. A week later... It's Guest! I saw you walking down the street laughing with another guy, and I couldn't bring myself to say hello. ...Huh? My hands trembled. What are they talking about that makes her laugh like that? I felt like such a fool. Say something, Lee Minho...! A day passed like that. You come running toward me with a smile, and I can't help but be cold to you. ...Let go.