My teacher

change

I was so surprised by the thought that I went blank.

That I like you... that I'm thinking of you...

I picked up my phone, rummaged through the missed calls, and made a call.

여주

Let's meet now

As I hung up like that, Seong-un, who was standing next to me, grabbed me and asked.

하성운

Where are you going?

여주

Don't ask when you already know.

He scowls, seemingly angry at my behavior now.

하성운

hey!!

He shook off the hand and walked away.

I need to check..

I hailed a taxi and arrived at the promised location.

A man is standing.

The man who said he liked me is so shy, yet his smiling face is overflowing with joy.

I'm the one who made that person... make them make that expression...

I become obsessed with those aspects.

I guess you could say it's the fun of seeing the happy face of someone looking at me...?

The love I received from them was always so sweet that it made me smile.

I see him and take his hand.

Even without the heart pounding, it makes me feel alive.

Me, who is cared for and loved by someone... Actions that remind me, as if comforting me, that I am such a being.

If you go into the hotel room you booked like that.

As gazes deepen, the clasped hands and breaths draw closer, becoming entangled and intertwined.

I can't think of anything...

I shouldn't listen... but... Yoon Ji-sung..

여주

stop..

He tries to dig deep into even the words I try to stop him from saying.

I pushed her away and left the hotel room.

... is no longer needed.

I don't think there is anyone who can satisfy me other than Yoon Ji-sung.

I trudged home and slumped over.

My heart pounded. At that moment, I thought of only one person, Yoon Ji-sung... Just by thinking of him, I... started to change.