I'm Sorry
Another day, another dollar. That he was losing, he had cut back modeling hours and even more at the store. Training took up most of his time and was starting to feel, hot showers and then ice cold baths, and sometimes he would sleep but he liked being active, never one for sports, training and working out like this was great for him and he was feeling better bit by bit about joining, maybe it was because people were missing that he felt alone. The building was empty most of the time, but the trainee's had come back to Korea, for a little bit at least but he hadn't managed to spot many.
It was lost in his thought that he bumped into a girl and quickly his hand shot out to steady her. "Sorry." He mumbled, looking down at her. A embarrassed grin on his face. "Sorry about that I'm Taecyeon. Are you a trainee?" Either way, he held out his hand to her to shake. He needed to get his head out the clouds.















