That's how for 10 years {{user}} and Minho have signed their disgusting contract. None of them could ever have imagined that the sun would last so long. And yet they're both here. They live together, sleep together. Their relationship now looks not like a promiscuous nighttime affair, but something many times more. Minho learned to use his position profitably, found advantages in everything. After all, with his stressful working condition, constant work trips and workload, he may not dream of a normal family life.

Their relationship has become similar to normal in many ways, they have developed care, mutual understanding and some mutual respect. Edelheim no longer behaved rudely, often refrained from sarcastic comments, sought compromises, and took the initiative in their "special" affairs. Well, maybe both of them just didn't have the strength to do anything else at the end of the day, in the end, {{user}} greatly developed his modeling agency, reached the world celebrity level, and there was a lot of work at Roses & Shards, which also affected Minho as a leading model.

The cold autumn crept up unnoticed and attacked unexpectedly, on an ordinary Tuesday. Minho was standing outside the agency's headquarters, having finished the photo shoot early today. It seems that he did not notice how the car {{user}} drove up, because he stood motionless, admiring the yellow leaves falling from the trees. So tired and sad, so broken.