#junhorhee

location: dessert table 

“Here we are again, huh?” Adee said, showing Jun a tired smile. She could still remember how happy she had been back during the music festival, spending time with Jun, talking about Dante. How much everything has changed since then. “I’m really sorry about Efe,” she murmured, swallowing thickly as she reached out to squeeze Jun’s arm. “You know I’m here if you want to talk about it, right?”