He went home midnight. He just finished his recording. He went straight in his room, his stuffs were placed neatly and arranged properly. He just shrugged his shoulders. He is extremely tired, so he just laid his back on the bed and fell asleep. He woke up late, 'holy sh..' he hished...'am gonna be late' he cursed himself, his mother usually woke him up when he overslept. He is running out the door, 'jihoo!' monae calls him, he didnt turn around, monae runs at the door to catch him, 'jihoo' she calls again. This time, he stops, 'am in a rush!' he says, irritated. 'where are you going?' she asks pouting a little. 'i have a shooting and am terribly late, you didnt even bother to wake me up!' he says, raising his voice a little. 'oh, i thought you wanna sleep more since you came home late last night' she explains, 'dont worry, i'll wake you up next time' she smiles. 'it's fine, dont bother anymore!' he turns around and goes inside his car. Monae waves her hand to him but he didnt look.