She sits on the bench for a while. Here is where he sat for almost a week. She breath in and closes her eyes. 'i guess am late' she knows that voice. She quickly looks up to him. A pang of embarrassment hit her, remember that she confessed to him the last time they saw each other. She purses her lips and stares at his face. He sits on the open space of the bench and places his bag beside him. Means they are just inches away. To calculate the capacity of the bench, it can only occupy 3 persons, so, the bag, him and her. Her hand were resting at the bench that time so she quickly removed them and places them on her lap. Intertwining them. 'i thought you ran away' he says without looking at her. 'hmn?' she confusely asks. He turns his head to her, 'i thought you got embarrassed that day and ran away' he clarifies. 'oh...that...' aish.,do he really need to remind me of that? She thought. 'seung jo ah' it's hera, approaching them. They both turn their heads to her. He just gave her a smile.