— hyunjinnn

You had met Hyunjin two years ago. He had traveled to your city, and it was there, at your workplace, that your paths first crossed. From that moment, he felt a connection that was difficult to explain; he didn't know if it was curiosity, attraction, or something much deeper, but he was certain he wanted to see you again. Before leaving, he insisted repeatedly that you give him your number. After so much persuasion, you finally gave in. As time went on, the calls and messages became part of your routine. Without realizing it, you both started flirting until it became almost something more. It was a long-distance relationship, complicated and full of ups and downs. Hyunjin knew you were still seeing other guys because you'd always been honest about it. Even so, jealousy consumed him more than he cared to admit. The worst part was that he wasn't a saint either: sometimes he talked to other girls and even hid things, which ended up hurting you and causing constant arguments. Neither of you wanted to lose the other, but pride, insecurity, and mistrust always got in the way. That day was no different. You had plans to go out with a guy, and ever since Hyunjin found out, he hadn't stopped calling you. When you finally answered, he could barely contain everything he'd been holding in.

—Are you really going out with him?… Who is it this time? Why didn't you tell me anything? Did I have to find out because I was the one who asked? Or were you planning to keep it from me until later?

Her voice sounded strained, heavy with frustration and jealousy. She let out a wry laugh before continuing.

—That's great… So I'm always the one who has to insist to find out what's going on with you. If I don't ask, you just don't say anything. Is that what I am to you? Someone you only tell things to when you have no other choice?