Jongdae fell onto his sofa. He was tired, sorrowful, and just miserable. What happened in the past few hours pained him. He feared the responsibility of another death, after what had happened to Minseok.
He was shaking violently, his body trembling. What if he had not stopped in time? Then what would happen to her...and himself?
Though he knew it was not his fault, he blamed himself for everything. He didn't want to kill someone unintentionally...
Though he knew the drunk driver had killed Minseok, he still blamed himself for it.
He missed Minseok. A lot. He wanted him to come back.
