"I was desperately anxious about being abandoned by her. I couldn't even believe that Sun had left me either."
"But, strictly speaking, she didn't abandon you, Gyeonhui," Ojae said carefully.
"You're right, but that's how I felt at that time. I justified what I did and made Sun out as the worst person in my head. I even assumed that Sun was no different than my mom, who left me with unimaginable wounds. That was how I hid my fault from myself." Speaking to Ojae honestly, Gyeonhui smiled bitterly. "But now I know it was all my fault, and how precious she is to me. That's why I'm so afraid now because I don't want to lose her ever again."
When Gyeonhui answered with a firm expression, he parked the car in the dark where he could see the phone booth.
When he turned off the car, it was no longer seen in the dark as if the darkness swallowed it.
Gyeonhui looked at his watch to confirm the time.
The meeting time demanded was almost 1 am in the morning.
"Over... over there."