it was too cold.

to dowoon, that was an understatement. his toes felt like they could just about freeze off. his hands were numb. he could even see his breath.

he bought a heater. it even worked up until he fell asleep. as he opened his eyes, the feeling had left him.

he ripped his phone from the side table as his teeth clattered together. the landlord needed to hear of this immediately, because dowoon needed the problem fixed.

"sir," the phone spoke out, in a loud tone. "is the thermostat messing up?" he asked with a sigh.

"u-um, yes sir." dowoon answered quietly.

"don't worry, this isn't the first. i'll send someone over." he sighed once, having to call the same company for the second time this month.