"Jonghyun!" you called him.   He heard your familiar voice and started walking faster. You ran faster to stop him.   "Wait!" you called him back.   He finally stop his tracks and turned around.   "What do you want?"   You frowned when you saw his face. It was sweaty and dirty, his uniform shirt has stains on it, so did his pants.   "Can you hurry up and speak, I need to work," he said in annoyance.   "Jonghyun, why work here?"   "Because I want money okay? Are you finished?"   "If you need money, I can always help.." you offered him.   "That's exactly what I don't want."   "But-"   "You over there with the girl! Hurry up and carry those cements over here if you want to get paid!" a man yelled.   "Look, I don't need you to pity me or anything. We're done with the project. Let's go back to what we were before. You don't know me, I don't know you, let's go back to being strangers.." Those were the last words he said to you before leaving.   Jonghyun finished his construction work and went straight to the restaurant to continue his second job. You followed behind without him knowing and carefully watched him. He would stretch out his back once in a while. Must be from carrying all those cements, you thought. You ran to the nearest pharmacy and asked for painkiller patches. You made sure that he was in the back working so he doesn't see you com