jinwoo became worried when cho hee didn't call him the next day. he was so anxious that he cried; because he wasn't able to do anything.

all of sudden the door bell rang. the door bell usually never rang, so jinwoo didn't even bother to wipe away his tears. he regretted his decision quickly, since the person who had rang was cho hee. "i-i'm sorry" he stuttered, trying to surpress his tears.

"jinwoo, it's okay to cry." cho hee stretched out her hands until she reached the hem of his shirt and hugged him tightly.

somehow they ended up on the sofa with two cups of coffee, cuddling. it was weird for both of them, but neither wanted this moment to end. jinwoo had finally stopped crying and studied cho hee's face.

when his lips met her's they both leaned in, although they thought it was wrong. cho hee gently caressed his hair, before she let go. 'what are we even?' she asked with a bitter sweet feeling on her lips.

'two lost souls, trying to hold onto something?' jinwoo made it sound more like a question than a statement.

'i like this.' she smiled and attempted to kiss him again, but because of her blindness she only planted the kiss on the right corner of his mouth.