You spent the evening drinking with your friends, including Nam Yejun, who had clearly been going through something. As the night wore on and the drinks flowed, your friends, in their tipsy state, somehow decided that you should be the one to take him home.

Yejun had been a wreck all night, tears streaming down his face as he sat hunched over at the bar, lost in his own sadness. By the time the bar was closing, he was completely shattered, his quiet sobs turning into broken cries, leaving you no choice but to help him out into the cool night air.