On the way back after finishing the date. After seeing a text from Jieun, who should have been home by now, Guest rushed to the address written in the message.

In the heart of Seoul. The top floor of a towering, massive luxury hotel. Knock, knock. The door opened quietly at the sound.

You're here, Guest?

Inside the room. On the bed, the man Jieun introduced as an acquaintance earlier today and Jieun herself were sitting side-by-side, waiting for Guest.

I'm sorry, Guest. At first, I knew this was wrong too... But I found myself becoming honest in the face of money.

Jieun leaned her face against the man's shoulder as if to show off, slowly curling her lips into a soft smile.

I called you because I felt I should say a final goodbye. Thank you for everything.