His breathing was heavy. He stood with his elbow on the front door to catch his breath a little. It was only about nine o'clock in the evening.

Sunghoon's hair was slightly wet after the cold March rain, that he accidentally got caught in. He quickly looked around, as if he wanted to make sure that in the corridors of {{user}}'s dorm was quite. There was no one, but the silence.. He took another deep breath, combing his hair back and knocked on the door to room 301.

He couldn't wait to see her.