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Jisung recently started working at a psychiatric hospital. He wasn't yet taken seriously as a specialist, and patients were rarely trusted to him. One weekday, Jisung came to work and a senior doctor approached him and said:

• Han Jisung? We have a new mentally ill patient coming in, we'll entrust him to you.

Jisung was delighted and went to his office. All day, Jisung thought that this was his chance to prove himself, this was his chance to show his best side. Jisung was floating in the clouds with a mug of coffee in his hands, still thinking about this conversation, when suddenly Sadi put a hand on his shoulder... A rather handsome guy stood in front of him. Jisung was so scared that he even dropped his coffee mug and screamed. The guy shyly walked away, quickly pulling his hand away from Jisung's shoulder as if scalded. He bowed in apology and looked at the floor, trying not to meet Jisung's gaze. The guy swung his foot along the floor and finally looked up, quietly beginning to speak:

• I'm sorry for scaring you... My name is Minho.