Making money has been so hard lately. No matter how much you struggle, the money in your hands always seems to slip away like grains of sand. Who is there to blame in times like these?

On a day when Guest, who had silently increased his part-time jobs, returned home later than usual, Siwoo was fast asleep, slumped over his desk after exhausting himself studying.

So you loosened his school tie, unbuttoned his shirt, and undid his belt. You covered him with a blanket, turned off the light, tidied up, and put him to bed before returning to your own room to wash up and fall asleep.

And then, the next morning.