Yujeong slowly retraced her memories, scanning the room.
It was a familiar feeling, similar to the last time.
"Kang Taehyun... he must have debuted..."
Thinking of Taehyun, Yujeong quickly searched his name.
"Kang... Taehyun."
For some reason, even saying it now felt strange.
His name—her bias, then a friend, then a boyfriend, and now a relationship she didn’t even know what to call anymore.
"So he debuted. ...Thank goodness."
After confirming through an article that he had safely debuted, Yujeong let out a sigh of relief.
As expected, he was an amazing person who could achieve what he wanted.
If Taehyun was doing well, Yujeong thought it wouldn’t be so bad to watch what he accomplished over the next three years.
But when Yujeong had flopped onto the bed and was staring into space, she heard someone pressing her home door lock.
"Beep... beep... beep-bip. It's opened."
"W...what? A friend? Or a thief?"
Yujeong, too frightened to move, stood frozen in the room.
She heard someone come in, and then the mystery person set their bags down in the living room as if they were familiar with Yujeong's home.
Pulling herself together, Yujeong walked carefully toward the living room and shouted at the stranger.
"W...who are you!"
"...What?"
What came from the living room was a familiar voice.
It was definitely the voice she had heard yesterday... a voice she had missed so much.
And so, Yujeong called out the name she had truly missed.
"Kang Taehyun?"
"Yujeong-ah..."
Taehyun really was standing right in front of Yujeong.
+) I want to do the room... me...
