I reach my building to find a familiar car parked outside.

Sungyeol's car...

the car door opens.

"Sungyeol..."

"I asked you to wait..." He reminded.

"I'm sorry. I was thinking about something and it slipped my mind." 

"..Get in," he said

Sungyeol's hand rests on my back.

I was shocked.

"What's wrong?" he asked

"N-Nothing's wrong"

This is the hand that killed my mother. With this hand.....

"..Are you alright?" Sungyeol worried.

"Y-Yes."

I follow his lead and get in his car.

"Will you go somewhere with me?"

"..Okay."

To avoid eye contact, I look out the window and watch the world go by.

"Don't push yourself to hard, You're an MVP at the hospital now"

"Is that all I am?"

Sungyeol looks at me with a surprise in his eyes.

"I mean.. so you were just worried about me as your colleague from the hospital."

"I wouldn't come all the way over here to check on you f i was speaking as as colleague," Sungyeol stated as he blushed.

"..Good."

I smiled at him.

I put my hand around his arm, holding on tightly.

"I'm glad you came to see me.. The truth is, I've wanted to see you." I said

"..Good" He said looking at my eyes.

We get out of the car and walk toward a bench.

I remove my hand from his arm and sit on the bench. My body involuntarily flinches at the chill from the wind, promting Sungyeol to remove his jacket and place it over my shoulders.

"Your're not cold?"

"NO, I'm fine," I replied back.

The warmth of Sungyeol's body radiates from the jaket on my shoulders.

It's so warm. And it smells like him.

"...What?" Sungyeol asked as he's smiling at me.

"Nothing."

Something warm falls from my eyes.

Impossible. What going on with me..?

"...Evelyn?" Sungyeol wondered as he looked so surprised.

"I'm sorry. I don't know why these tears,.."

Sungyeol didn't know say anything and puts his arm around my shoulder.