FHO 47
Clutching his phone, Haon’s voice trembled like a newborn goat. However, he didn’t let himself...
Clutching his phone, Haon’s voice trembled like a newborn goat. However, he didn’t let himself...
The interior of the car was silent as it glided smoothly. For about ten minutes,...
Ryu Soo-hyun left the restroom, chewing on a low curse. Only after the rhythmic clicking...
It was when he had finished about half of his now-lukewarm milk tea. Haon, who...
Is it always like this when you start liking someone? Haon thought to himself, puffing...
After tidying the bed linens, Haon gave a long stretch. Perhaps because he had polished...
“Yes…” With Haon’s faint reply, the conversation ended. No words were exchanged between them as...
The sound of the quill being set down echoed loudly. Crumpling the paper, which was...
“He hasn’t come to the shop.” Ho-yeong deliberately lowered his voice. Dropping the smile he...
More than three hours had passed since Haon arrived at the shop. Because it was...