142 – Recolor

As the thought occurred to him, a slight feeling of discomfort crept in. Whenever connections from the past gathered, it was inevitable that a subtle process of probing and observation would follow. What they looked like now. How they were living.

And though it felt awkward to think this way, Eun-ha had spent his school days constantly in the spotlight. The mere thought of inevitably receiving attention already made him feel exhausted. Slumping his body against Yeon-jun's shoulder, Eun-ha slid down and furrowed his brow. Noticing this, Yeon-jun asked "Why?" with a movement of his lips.

“I'm afraid I'll run into someone I know.”