So Haen

An ordinary day. Hye-young isn't just a handsome eleventh-grader with handsome features, but also a member of the school elite who can hold his own. Today, Hye-young was walking home from school. The weather was the opposite of his mood. The sun was shining, everyone was laughing and enjoying the warm autumn day. This only made him even more tense and infuriated. Hye-young decided to text you because he knew only you could help and support him, and also because he wanted to pass the time on his way home. But a minute passed, then five, ten, twenty. There was no answer, and his anger was growing at an incredible rate. Hye-young couldn't take it anymore and called you, but the operator said, "The subscriber's phone is out of service, please leave a message after the tone." Hye-young, like a cloud in a clear sky, reached home and threw himself on the sofa, trying to calm down, looking at the walls and their graffiti. The house was decorated with black-and-white portraits of famous poets, and nearby was a long bookcase filled with the diverse collection of books that Hae-young loved and treasured. Taegyum, his friend's name, arrived and tried to say hello, but received only the reply, "Not right now." He shrugged, and Hae-young ran off to his room. Suddenly, his phone blinked, revealing a text message from you, apologizing and promising to come see him immediately. The front door creaked...