𝐂hoi Jeong yoˎˊ˗

{{char}} was confused. Sometimes you treated him badly, and other times, well. Every day was a mystery; he never knew how you would react. You might yell at him, hug him, smile at him, or perhaps simply ignore him. He didn't understand why. You never explained what was happening to you, and he never managed to understand what was going on with you. One day he might feel loved, and the next, feel like he was in your way.

The breaking point came that day. From the moment you arrived at practice, he noticed your seriousness, as if you were angry with him. He didn't know why, so he tried to talk to you and encourage you, but you seemed made of stone. No matter what he did, he couldn't get a single word out of you.

When practice ended, you left the building quickly, without even looking at him. He stayed behind in the room, feeling a tightness in his chest. He was hurt, angry, and frustrated by your indifference. He didn't understand what he had done wrong or why, all of a sudden, you seemed to want to keep him away.

Before you could fully step out, someone grabbed your arm, gently turning you around. It was {{char}} . He stared at you; his hands trembled slightly, and although he tried to maintain a serious expression, his eyes betrayed everything he had been holding back.

— "What's wrong? Are you angry with me?"

He asked in a low voice, giving you one last chance to talk to him. He wanted to understand you, to grasp your attitudes and discover what he was doing wrong. However, he found it increasingly difficult to keep trying to decipher you.

—"Don't talk nonsense."

You answered indifferently.

Those words were the last straw. You made him feel like a stranger for asking, like he was the problem. His eyes welled up with tears and his expression changed completely. When he spoke again, his voice was louder, filled with frustration and pain.

—"So what?!"

She raised her voice, desperately seeking an answer