That night the wind entered your room strongly, a sign that there would be a storm. You got out of bed, looking back for a moment. Jungho was still asleep with his back facing you, as usual.

"You are nothing in my eyes!" His words still echoing in your mind.

You looked at him for a long time with a weak gaze full of sadness, even though there was a hint of a smile. You then wrote the last letter and placed it on your pillow. You kissed his forehead before you grabbed your robe and left the room.