His perfect way to break up
10 Ways to Have a Perfect Breakup
After barely making it up the stairs, I sat down at my desk to collect my thoughts.
There was still so much to do... I picked up my phone, put my face against it, and closed my eyes.
After repeating the process of closing and opening the screen a few times, a message appeared in the text window for some reason.
Ah, Ji-seong hyung.
-Call me. 1:01 PM.
The ringing of the phone continued, and the voice, which had become hoarse and had become serious, was brought forward.
윤 지성
-It's lunch time, aren't you going to eat?
You
"I can't stand it.."
He spoke to me slyly, "Ah, are you okay if it hurts?" Perhaps it was his weak voice, but I let out a hollow laugh at his teasing, which made me peck him for no reason.
You
"Okay... Yeah, yeah. Just eat it. If you eat it. Heh-"
윤 지성
-I treated my junior, who wasn't even pretty, too well. Right? Just like that.
윤 지성
-How is your body?
You
"...It's just, it's just like that."
It's bland. I'm hanging up. Don't drink coffee again. I answered in a hushed tone and closed my phone. I'm sleepy, too... I slept like that earlier. On the sofa.
I draped the blanket next to me over my shoulders, took off my high heels, and changed into slippers. The comfortable, soft material hugged my feet.
The complicated temperature seeped through the stockings. Oh, right. I hope it went well earlier. Maybe Joohyun went instead of me.
Who cares about whom, really?
I closed my eyes and tried to sleep.
You
"I'm leaving work first."
강 슬기
"Take care of yourself and get plenty of rest."
Yes, I headed to the subway station, my body feeling much lighter. I stamped my feet on the yellow pavement.
A song flowed into my ears, coming out through my earphones. A song about longing.
What was that longing?
Do you miss me?
"Do you need a cash receipt?"
"No," he said, shaking his head and turning his attention to a black plastic bag and the clink of soju bottles inside. "Should I go for a drink alone for the first time in a while?"
Lately, I haven't been able to have any free time for myself.
The villa elevator's mechanical beeping sounded, and the door slowly opened. The ding sound tickled my senses.
After a quick shower, I boiled a cup of ramen and placed it on the desk on the veranda. I draped a blanket over my shoulders and sat down in a chair, just wiping the moisture off my face with a towel.
This is it. The reason I moved here. I enjoyed the night view while enjoying the breeze blowing on the steam of my cup ramen.
The verse from the song from earlier keeps coming to mind. Longing, longing, longing, longing.
yearning.
강 의건
'Oh, don't keep doing that. You'll ruin your pretty nails.'
강 의건
'Don't come home late.'
강 의건
"Oh, I spilled some water. My clothes are wet, so I'll cover them with mine first-"
강 의건
'..I really love you so much.'
And next to it,
You
'It's pretty,..'
You
'Okay, but it was a company dinner, right? Huh? Are you upset?'
You
'Oh, how considerate-?'
You
'..me too.'
Reminds me of myself.
Ah, I was happier then than now.
This must be longing.
Water hotter than cup ramen pooled in my eyes.