You lay on your bed after a long day. It seemed like nothing had gone right. Your alarm didn’t go off, you were late for your bus, so you had to walk to work, in the rain. You were late for work because you had to walk. Your boss yelled at you for something that wasn’t even your fault. The list went on and on.

You had even tried to go out to cheer up a bit. But when you met with your friends, they complained about your mood. God forbid you ever be in bad mood.

Now that you were home, you just wanted to curl up in a ball and forget about everything. As the memories of the day crept back into your mind, you began to cry, and once the tears started, you couldn’t get them to stop. As you cried, a strong pair of arms wrapped around you and pulled you into a warm chest. You didn’t need to look up to know it was your boyfriend, Byunghee.

He didn’t say anything, just pulled you into him and held you. You continued to cry into his chest while he your hair. You knew he would ask later, but right now you were glad that he was simply there for you.