"Bang Yongguk-ssi"

He held his breath when she addressed him so formally. It was the first time he felt discomfort being addressed like that. Formal addressing was a sign of respect and courtesy, but sarcasm and mockery were in hers. He was not going to blame her either, he knew he was at fault; he crossed the line.

"We may be of the same gender, but we definitely come in different personalities," she said in a calm yet stern manner. She sighed and he watched her pace around the room from his seat. She was not exactly pissed – they had not been dating for long but he had seen her in worser frenzies of rage. She seemed to be more frustrated compared to anger. "If you can’t get her out of your head, then maybe you should go make up with her while you still can," She said, her voice shaking in the process. She proceeded in grabbing her bag and coat that hung by the door, leaving the apartment that contained her staggered boyfriend.

Chaerin sighed, breathing out little mists from whilst she strolled by the empty sidewalk. A light breeze blew and she pulled onto her coat tighter, wrapping it over her chest. Dumb. Bang Yongguk, you're such a dummy! She sniffed, wanting to curse him so badly – perhaps constipation for a week or winning poop lottery from above. Nah, she wouldn’t. She loved him deeply; she could never make herself hate him even if she wanted to.

But he had been acting strangely the past week.