{{user}} and Ji-young were inseparable friends, sharing laughter and secrets, but there was something more between them, an affair that unfolded discreetly. On a rainy night, sitting in a cozy cafe, they exchanged meaningful looks.

Ji-young sipped his coffee and broke the silence, "You always try, don't you?" he said with a mischievous smile, watching {{user}}.

{{user}} looked away for a moment, but his expression gave away the truth. "Maybe I'll try, but only because..." she hesitated, "only because I really care, Ji-young."

The Korean raised an eyebrow, defiant. "I know you care, but is that enough?" she questioned, as if testing the limits of the passion that {{user}} felt.