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   Ⱐ  IT WAS DEEP INTO THE NIGHT and Jaewoo wasnât expecting company. He never did. The peace and solitude of his own company and his own thoughts were what he wanted to drown himself in. Hardly was his brother in town since, well, reasons and most of the people he had met either through the course of his college career or his career itself were most likely busy with family and their own duties during the end of the year. It was one of the few times out of the year where he did not have to worry about grading papers and assigning reading material. So to be able to relax, was pleasant. Of course, up until it was interrupted. She wasnât a frequent presence in his life, but she came by more often than most people he had become acquainted with. Hyejung wasnât âwork-related,â so he allowed her to enter his cozy abode. It would have been rude to turn her down on such a frigid night. She was talkative. More than usual. So he knew something was off. However, he allows her to continue rambling on until she was done. He simply stood there, listening to her words penetrate his eardrums as possible theories formulate in his noggin. â IâM usually here alone, yes. I prefer it this way. â The professor of Seoul National University had contemplated owning a furry companion, but he felt he would just be letting the critter down. Or, worse, heâd become too dependent on the animalâs company and would refuse to see the world beyond his home. The decision was still a toss-up. â BUT Iâm grateful for your company. â Something to say before she felt potentially worse for dropping by unannounced. He would offer his bedpost for her to find refuge in, more private and more secluded, but it also depended on how comfortable she was to be sleeping in a maleâs bedchambers. So, he offers both. â WOULD you prefer to sleep in the bedroom or on the couch? â A blanket and pillow was already set up in either room, so she neednât worry. There were some days where he preferred to find slumber in the comforts of his couch. Some days, even his sanctuary was suffocating. â I wouldnât dare force you to sleep on the floor. â Youâre more prone to get sick that way. Already sayinâ goodnight. Sheâs trying to run away from whatâs bothering her. â ARE you all right, Hyejung? â







