The apartment door burst open, Do-hun rushing in and throwing his bag into the entryway. He walked to the living room, head down, until he saw his roommate. A boy taller and older than him. He looked at him silently until he started to cry

"Am I really ugly? I have no qualities, you think so too, don't you? Are you also going to tell me that I'm worthless?" That was what the girl he loved had told him earlier today.