BSW 283 END

The night was very deep, yet the streets were still crowded. No, it felt as if there were even more people than during the day.

Ho-eun walked through the crowd with an overly confident stride. He swung his arms wide and shrugged his shoulders. His drunken body was a mess, leaning to the left and then staggering to the right. It was almost impressive how he kept tripping despite there being nothing on the ground.

Tae-muk did not scold or reprimand Ho-eun. Instead, he pulled him back when he lost his direction, caught him when he nearly fell, and cleared away any pebbles in his path.