"Hey, when are you coming back to Manchester?"

A sigh escaped his lips while she was on the other side of the phone call. The only girl he could spare time for a phone conversation. Even if Owen had a workout. His cold gaze turned somewhere to the bridge, and his thoughts turned to Korea.

"I can buy you tickets for the way back."

Owen, as always, was persistent. Each of his actions in relation to this girl was accompanied not out of personal interests, but out of feelings.