I was hell tired and angry at Dad for sending me off to another city without Y/N. If she had been with me, she would have kept me company, feeding me drinks or fruits or some snacks while I drove. With her around, I wouldn’t have felt as stressed. Instead, I had to endure meeting with an old hag who wouldn’t stop talking. I had to do everything on my own, even during lunch with them. Did Y/N have her lunch? I wondered. She must be very busy now.

After lunch, I drove back home. When I finally reached Seoul, Dad called and asked me to attend a goddamn dinner with his old business partner. Ugh! I reluctantly headed to the scheduled restaurant and started talking and having dinner. If I weren’t having dinner here, I’d be enjoying ramen or kimchi fried rice with eggs made by Y/N. Those are the only things she can make, but they’re heavenly delicious.