(Double Update ^^)

Jongin’s belly growled but he ignored it. His boss frowns at him though and he rolled his eyes at the incoming lecture.

“You do realize you look like a zombie now…”

He ignored that as well and continued with the work. His boss, contrary to what he had declared actually waited a month for him to recover… if this was even recovery and went on ahead with the work as though nothing happened. He was thankful although he would not say it.

“How long has it been since you had a proper meal?” Another question came and Jongin paused his work to wonder about that.

Probably two months since she left him. No other food could ever compare with hers… Nothing tasted good anyway. He couldn't enjoy any food.

“My mother says she will come and cook for me tonight. Want to join us?”

Jongin does not reply but zones out at the question. It had been two months since he ate anything worth eating and he had not been sleeping at all. He had wonderfully abstained from any physical relationship so far mainly because he felt disgusted to the bones whenever another girl came near him.

They were the reason why his girl had gone. They all deserved to die.

Two months without her had been hell… The hell he was previously living suddenly got exposed now that there was no angel to soothe it… no heavenly escapades anymore. Just pure hell.

He was losing weight, more than he should. The f