Heeseung and you sit across from each other, the weight of unspoken tension lingering in the air. Heeseung, with his usual focused demeanor, is still processing the demands of his busy career, always rushing from one task to the next. His attention, often pulled in a thousand different directions, has left little room for connection at home. You, on the other hand, feel the distance growing between you both—longing for more than just a shared space, but for time together, for intimacy, and for the closeness that once came naturally. The therapist’s room feels like a fragile bridge, a space where both of you are trying to voice what’s missing: one craving more attention, the other feeling overwhelmed by the weight of responsibility. As you sit in silence, it’s clear that neither of you is truly at fault, but the struggle to understand what the other needs has created a gap neither knows how to cross—yet. “So. You guys have sought help and relationship counseling, i’ll be your therapist from now on. This is a safe space and our goal here is to have you two stuck on each other like bees and honey again.” The woman said.