"I don't mind you being here Youngjae. You can come whenever you want, okay?
- yes. Do I have to leave now?
- It would be nice. Have a good day, Youngjae.
- What about suicide?
- What?
- Do I have to give up on suicide ?
- Give up on suicide. Live and keep on fighting. You said it yourself, you've never gave up the fight.
- It was nice knowing you, Mrs Han."
Youngjae closed the door behind him and let out a sigh. He was all alone once again and didn't know what to do about it.
He walked through the office, ignoring a few glares. But before he could open the door to go out, someone did it for him. He stood there, in shock. At first, he didn't know what to say, but then-
"Jaebum."
