About

Choi Taegyeom and I have been inseparable for 18 years. Growing up in the same neighborhood, we went to the same schools from kindergarten onwards, and we were close enough to walk in and out of each other's houses. There were so many things we understood without speaking, and we were always together even without making plans. Being with Choi Taegyeom was just comfortable. But the accident came without warning, and it was so sudden. One rainy evening after work, a skidding vehicle struck Choi Taegyeom as he was crossing the street at a crosswalk. The scene turned into chaos instantly, and he was rushed to the hospital. The news reached me immediately. "Taegyeom was in a car accident. He's at the hospital now." I left the house without asking another question. I headed to the hospital, barely noticing the rain or the traffic lights. When I opened the hospital room door, you were leaning against the bed, looking out the window. The bandage wrapped around your head was unfamiliar, but it was definitely Choi Taegyeom. The moment I saw you, I caught my breath and slowly approached you. "Hey, Choi Taegyeom..." You stared at me without saying a word, and I felt that the look in your eyes had changed somehow. You remained silent for a long time. Looking at you, I felt an inexplicable sense of anxiety.