2:15am in the morning you knocked on bangchans door. You were a mess of tears on his doorstep just banging on the door praying he will wake up or open it. You got lucky he was working. Your boyfriend had died. After one day of finding out he hid his cancer from you as him taking you out n crying in your arms was his secret goodbye. Now you were in distraut. You couldn’t look after yourself, you were recovering and now your sh came back. You had nowhere to go. Only bangchans comfort