"I’m going to be away for a week. Can you make sure Jinah’s okay while I’m gone?”

You should have asked a favor in return instead of just agreeing to Jinwoo’s question, because something is driving you crazy. You’re not sappy enough to say you can’t live without your boyfriend, but it’s starting to seem like there’s no alternative explanation. Jinwoo’s been gone for a grand total of two days and you’re pacing around his apartment, feeling antsy and irritated for reasons you can’t name. You stop in the kitchen and lean forward to bump your forehead against the wall, pressing your head into it and turning around so your back is against something solid. Jinah pops out of her room. You tilt your head over to look at her. “You’ve been doing that for the past half hour or something, just go for a run,” she says.