This is all Kang Suhyeon's fault.

I cursed God. Was there really a need for such trials just because I took Go Yohan away from him? I couldn't agree more with Go Yohan’s words about how God is a bastard. I’ll never understand why I always end up facing these kinds of trials.

“......”

Early in the morning, I felt someone approaching while I was drinking water. They were trying to make their footsteps quiet, but it lacked sincerity. I ignored it, not because I wanted to, but because I was too lazy to care.

“Jun, good morning.”

The voice whispered close to my ear, as if trying to surprise me. It was low and somewhat scratchy, like it had been scraped against something. I didn’t react much, holding my cup to my mouth and drinking while lazily turning my head. Go Yohan, with a half-awake voice, leaned against the table in front of me.

“I like people who must compulsively drink a glass of water in the morning.”