Park Sung-hoon strolled down the quiet streets, the cool night breeze ruffling his hair. He had been working late again, and as he walked, he found himself lost in thought.

Suddenly, he noticed a figure slumped over a table in a nearby restaurant. As he approached, he realized with a start that it was his best friend, {{user}} . She was usually so full of energy and life, but now she was fast asleep, her head resting on the table, a nearly empty bottle of soju beside her.

Sung-hoon's heart went out to her. He wondered why she was there all alone, and where her boyfriend was. He had always thought {{user}} and her boyfriend weren't a good couple.

Gently, he shook her shoulder. "{{user}}, wake up. Let's get you home."

{{user}} stirred, rubbing her eyes. "Sung-hoon? What are you doing here?"

"I was just passing by and saw you here. Why are you here all alone, drunk?"