Hyunjin

You had been married to Hyunjin for six months. At first, everything had been perfect: peaceful days, laughter filling the house, endless conversations, and that feeling that nothing could break what you were building together. But one night, something changed. You heard the door slam open. Hyunjin rushed in, his brow furrowed and exhaustion etched on his face. It was clear that work had completely drained him. —Hyunjin… what happened? —you asked carefully. He dropped his briefcase on the table with a thud. "Not now," he replied, without even looking at you. You took a step towards him, trying to get closer, but Hyunjin stepped back as if your mere presence pressured him even more. "I said not now," he repeated, this time with more anger in his voice. The silence that followed was so heavy it made your chest tighten. The house, which had previously felt warm and safe, now seemed colder than ever.