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The night had fallen and the cafe had closed already. Misun sat on the nearby bench outside, crying. She didn't have the need to go home yet. She sat with passerby's giving her a weird look. The lamp of the street posts was the only object making her tears glimmer.

She had her black hood on and wiped her tears constantly. That couldn't be helped though with the waterfalls that were made by her.

"What's the point in all of this?" She hiccuped out, nose red and eyes somewhat swollen.

Misun stood up from the bench but that's when she heard a loud black lamborghini make it's way through the street she was next to. She looked at the cars direction and covered her eyes with her hand due the bright headlights that were blinding her.

That person pulled up to the sidewalk Misun was at and rolled their windows down from the passenger side.

It was Lee Heeseung.

"Hey, what are you doing here out here?" Asked Heeseung, leaning his head out the window and with his arm around the passenger seat.

Just those words made Misun breakdown more than how she did on the bench. It wasn't the choice of words that hurt her, it was the truth that has been told to her. She crouched and bent down her whole body down covering her face with her sweater paws. Heeseung immediately got out the car to check on Misun.

"Hey hey.. what happened? Did I do something wrong?" He was genuinely worried for her. He bent down to her squat to see Misun's face.

All she could do was cry violently in front her colleague. Heeseung noticed she wouldn't be able to explain herself so he brought her back to her feet, gently grabbing her arms and carefully took Misun inside the car.

"Sit here, I have a water bottle for you to drink in the back, give me a second." Misun tried to calm herself down to speak properly.

"Thank you." She said in a raspy voice when Heeseung brought her water.

Heeseung drove off and went into a nearby parking lot so he wasn't just on the street hazarding. Misun felt hydrated again after drinking some water from her breakdown. He gave her the time to relax so she could explain to him about what happened.

"Are you okay now?" He asked, with his voice so soft.

"I think so." She told him, but yet he knew she wasn't okay with the way she was messing around with her sleeves.

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