[ L. JOE's POV] WHAT?? Did he really mean it? This is weird. Really weird. Did I misunderstood? I would wait until he say something about it. If I heard right, it would be DAEBAK! Yeah! But wait! I shouldn't be happy. My friend was in comma! My chest felt heavy. It was all my fault. I kept hit him although he was drove the car. Babo! I am such a babo! What would I answer to his parent? To Soyou noona? Ugh! I forced myself to turn into sit position. It hurt like hell. " My precious leg " I looked at my injured leg. Maybe this was paid back from God for taking away Minha from her guardian, Changjo. Her fake father. I hope I would get well soon. Minha. I didn't get to meet her yet. I couldn't move. I heard she injured her hand. Aishh. My poor Minha. I felt thirsty so I moved a bit to grab a bottle on the side table. Ack! It hurt! My leg. " Stop. Let me get it for you " a soft voice could be heard. That voice! God, just let this be a dream. I didn't want to face her. Just go! Don't come to me! " Byunghun-ah " she handed me the bottle. I didn't dare to look at her. Why? I afraid I would feel something if I look at her. " Byunghun-ah " her voice made my heart thumped faster than usual. I kept my mouth shut. " Fine. It's okay if you don't want to look at me " her voice full of sorrow. My lips felt dry. " Am I that dirty? You must hate me a lot, right? " she let out a sigh. It hurt me a lot to hear that from her. Dirty? I never thought that way. " I'm sorry for bothering you. Take