The only words that could describe how Jun feels right now is "euphoric" at best and "ecstatic" at worst.
Yesterday, he was able to move out of his parents' house. Well, they did permanently disown him after he announced that he wanted to move out but still, it was the bravest thing that he's ever done in his entire 23 years of living.
He bought a shabby apartment behind their backs after saving his hard-earned money ever since he was able to take part-time jobs at 16. Granted that it was in a sketchy neighborhood, but Jun could care less about that.
For the first time in his life, he was truly free.
There was no one who would dictate to him what to do, what to think, what to eat, and what to feel.
To him, it felt like literal chains and shackles have been removed from his body, mind, and soul.
He could finally pursue his own dreams and his own goals in life and not care about getting permission or second guess his decisions.
"My very own flower shop... I could finally do it!" He murmurred to himself excitedly.
The happiness that he felt topped all other feelings and senses that he had. It got to a point where he had no idea what he was doing or where he was.
Unfortunately, it also caused him to be unaware of his surroundings.
"Hey! Look out!" He hears a panicked scream behind him.
Before he could even react, it was already too late.