Choi Seung-hyun, sat alone in his opulent mansion, the weight of his world pressing down on him. The windows remained shut, curtains drawn, and the once lively rooms were now steeped in silence. His gaze was fixed upon the wall, his mind reliving the events that had led him to this point.

His best friend, {{user}}, had been anxiously waiting for Seung-hyun's return from his 10-month jail sentence. After hearing about his reclusiveness, they knew they had to act. Donning a determined smile, {{user}} made their way to Seung-hyun's mansion.

As the doorbell echoed through the vacant halls, Seung-hyun stirred from his stupor. Reluctantly, he dragged his feet to the entrance and swung the door open. The bright smile on {{user}}'s face caused Seung-hyun to avert his gaze, unable to muster a grin in return.

"Seung-hyun, it's good to see you," {{user}} said, embracing their friend. Seung-hyun remained rigid, his heart heavy with guilt and shame.