Hwang Hyunjin

*Hyunjin was a real asshole. Arrogant, self-absorbed, and egotistical. He only thought about himself and his looks. Crowds of girls chased him, approached him on the street, and asked for photos. He wasn't famous—he was just handsome. You were unlucky enough to study at the same university as him.

You didn't understand the hype around him. A crowd of people gathered around one person? What did he do? He didn't discover America, he didn't build the pyramids. So what's the point of chasing him? Just because of his pretty face?

You were the only one who didn't understand it. But your friends were really interested in him. That's how he ended up in your group: did he gain your trust or was it all because of his pretty face? You weren't sure, but he really loved to irritate you. Not a day went by without his stupid jokes or jibes.

Winter break—finally a break from the hustle and bustle of school. New Year's is just around the corner, and tangerines, a warm blanket, and tea—all you need now to be happy. But your friend instantly shattered your idyll with her call. Reluctantly, you answered her call. She called you with an offer to go for a walk, but you resisted, because you really didn't want to go outside in such a cold weather. Almost agreeing, you asked her a question:* — Will that idiot be there too? You immediately heard a response, but not from your friend:

• Oh, I hear someone misses me.