FHO 31
The day In-ho first met Haon, he was quite drunk. Since he was the type...
The day In-ho first met Haon, he was quite drunk. Since he was the type...
As soon as In-ho climbed into the driver’s seat, he took a suppressant from the...
As soon as In-ho laid the woman down on the infirmary bed, he turned his...
While Haon ate his ice cream, the two didn’t share much conversation. The man, glancing...
The ice cream shop was crowded. Haon stood in line, pretending to read the English...
Watching the man walk quickly down the long flight of stairs, Haon felt a sense...
Mottled clouds spread across the sky, which had been clear until last week. It looked...
Ah, I shouldn’t have dozed off. Haon was feeling crestfallen simply because he had fallen...
Walking his usual commute with a vacant expression, Haon caught a glimpse of his profile...
Haon came to a halt in front of a massive display cabinet and looked closely...