It was just another day, just the same as every day like the days that has passed by. Wonsik woke up in an empty bed, Jaehwan must be in the kitchen or something. Making breakfast like he always does every morning. It was something he used to love but now he was just playing along, doing whatever Jaehwan wanted him to do, but this only made himself unhappier. Wonsik didn’t love him, didn’t care for him and  didn’t need him anymore. He kept on saying that their relationship wasn’t perfect, it never could be perfect. That the whole thing was already dead since the start.