sadly hyunjoo's shift was changed to the daytime, so she couldn't look after jaewon as much as before. but every time she went to sleep at night, she couldn't help but wonder if the young man would do something incredibly harmful again without anyone noticing.

after about a month she couldn't bear it anymore and asked her boss whether she could work at nighttime again. this probably sounded crazy, because everyone else hated the night shifts, but she was finally allowed to change it back within two weeks.

it wasn't as if she didn't see jaewon at all, she worked at the same hospital unit after all. once she had caught a glimpse at his hands, which were still wounded and rough. without explaining much, she just had gotten him a bandaid and patched him up.

meanwhile he had looked at her wide eyed, as if she was the most amazing and interesting item he had ever layed his eyes on; jaewon never spoke during that time.

but somehow hyunjoo felt as if they had a slight bond. maybe it was just, because hyunjoo was the first person, who jaewon had talked to in years, but she definitely worried for him more.