The ridiculously sweet Byun Baekhyun finished his evening phone call with Do Kyungsoo.
It's still chilly..
Baekhyun, who could not use public transportation or drive a private car, faced subtle exclusion even from his own family.
It may also be because the trauma has lasted longer than expected, making it difficult to care for Baekhyun any longer.
Baekhyun felt sad and hurt, but he does not resent.
"I wonder if it will rain tomorrow..."
Even though I took the best possible care of my body after surgery, I ached all over the day before it rained.
Baby pink sneakers walked down an alleyway where streetlights were sparsely lit.
"..........."
"..........."
There were definitely two sets of footsteps, but when I looked down pretending to be on my phone, there was only one footprint below.
"........."
"........."
"..Mom. Yeah, it's Baekhyun. I'm on my way home. It's dark, so I thought I'd talk to you on the phone."
"........."
The sound of footsteps fades away.
That place was delicious today~ I want to go again.
There are no more footsteps.
"Yeah, sure. Let's go again later."
The cell phone is getting further and further away from my ear.
".........."
In a dimly lit alley, where the faint light of the remaining streetlights reaches.
Baekhyun was alone.