7 – Early Summer of Despair (2)
Yoon Ye-jun lifted his heavy eyelids. His entire body ached as if his muscles had...
Yoon Ye-jun lifted his heavy eyelids. His entire body ached as if his muscles had...
The heat I thought would subside after washing my body with cold water remained. Ki...
I’m the one who’s hurt, so I don’t know why Ki Young-han is so angry....
Saturday, May 2, 20XX Me I bought the ointment and put it in the mailbox....
What would it feel like if the spot next to you, which shouldn’t be empty,...
As always, the exam period passed quickly. Ki Young-han’s exams finished on Thursday, with two...
Yoon Ye-jun’s sphere of life was limited to his home, the beer house where he...
“……!”” Every time Jae-ha spoke, his breath landed on my lips, giving me goosebumps. I...
Ki Young-han often recalled the professor who used to recommend communication courses, saying he lacked...
Seeing Hyeon Jae-ha glaring at me as if he would kill me, not hiding his...