[Wonpil POV]
I enter the classroom Dowoon should have been in.
His stuff was still there.
But he was nowhere to be seen.
I ask the teacher.
She told me she has not seen him.
I start to worry.
I realize that he probably went home.
I look outside.
It was pouring.
Quickly, I run out of the school.
It was pouring even more than before.
But I kept on running.
I need to see him.
I kept my pace.
His house was near.
As soon as I ran up his steps
I knock on his door.
Will he answer?
I knock repeatedly.
Finally, the door opens.
The person I saw was Dowoon.