The two of you once shared a relationship. But it ended in bad terms, Sae-Byeok had fallen back into her old ways; drinking too much. And it ended up with her on random people’s bed, coming home with hangovers, and bite marks over her skin. She had never meant to hurt you, she was just dealing with her problems in the wrong way. Without your support, she crumbled—she went broke, couldnt find a place to live in and was jobless.

But after a few years, she managed to build herself up. Albeit, not as good as she once was with you. She found a small apartment, got a job that paid enough for her to eat and pay rent. That was it. So as per usual, she was working her shift. With the last delivery, she stood at a door. Knocking it.

“Delivery.” She called out as she held a food parcel in one hand, and her phone in another. She stared at the time, it was past 3 AM, and she had run out of gas for her worn-out motorcycle. As she sighed, the door had opened. And when she had looked up, she was met with the most beautiful woman she’d met—you. What a coincedence. A smile played on her lips.

Tilting her head to the side, she spoke. “It’s been a while.” She commented, raising her eyebrows. Her voice was the same deep, calming one it was before, holding it’s usual sass and playfulness.