"Let's.." "Let's what?" "Let's break up." Silence. This was the silence that he hated. He hated how he could predict what would happen. He knew that there would be a deafening screw that would pierce through the surrounding silence in less than three, two, on-

"What? Are you serious? But.. but why? Is it because you've lost interest in me? Is it because you have found another guy? Or another girl? Doojoon, tell me! Please tell me! I beg of you, please!"

The guy called Doojoon stared at his lover. His ex-lover. His Yoseob. He couldn't bear to tell him why. It was better to leave Yoseob now, then to let Yoseob learn of the truth. All Doojoon could do was to turn away from those pleading eyes. He couldn’t bear to see the pain in Yoseob’s eyes. He couldn’t bear to see the hot tears flowing down Yoseob’s cheeks. He wanted to turn back to hold Yoseob – like the old times. But he knew he couldn’t. He knows that once he turns back, he will regret his actions and go back to Yoseob. He knows that he can’t risk it. He can’t hurt Yoseob anymore than this. He can’t.