The dial tone was heard for the umpteenth time. Anxious. Nayeon waited someone to pick up her call.

"Yeoboseyo?" Someone finally answered her phone.

"H-hey Jeongyeon." Nayeon replied with her stuttered voice.

"Hmm...who's this? ... Nayeon?" Jeongyeon asked.

"Who else?" Nayeon replied with another question.

"Oh hey! It's been a while." Jeongyeon answered.

"Yeah. Been a while. You must be busy. And I'm busy too lately." Nayeon explained.

"Hmm, quite so." Jeongyeon responded.

Then silence.

"Where are you now, Jeong?" Nayeon asked, she wanted to know.

"I'm on the way." Jeongyeon respond Nayeon's.

On your way to my place?

"I have a meeting in an hour with a client, for the next potential project." Jeongyeon explained more.

Oh, "Hahaha nothing stops you, right? Even on the morning weekend like this. You never change."

"Hmm yeah, think so." Jeongyeon responded to Nayeon's.

"Ah, you're not driving, are you?"

"Nope. Public transportation is still the best way to go."

Nayeon chuckled, "Just like the old days..."

"Yeah, just like the old days... What are you doing now?" Jeongyeon asked the latter.

Yes! Finally Jeongyeon asked me, "I'm cleaning up my apartment now."

"Wow! You're cleaning up your apartment? For real? It was very rare to see you cleaning up your place before."

 Oh, he remembers that! "Yeah, quit