We were silent for a long time. Because the room was too quiet for both of us, only the sound of the breath could be heard.
I stared at the wall blankly, thinking about what had just happened between us, then was suddenly distracted by the second thought that had appeared all of a sudden.
I thought that Daehyun's attitude these days was weird. He seemed to be hiding something important from me — I could feel it. But, I didn't dare to bring it up — not now — but later.
Daehyun looked like in too much trouble, if I talked about what I was thinking, I was afraid that his good temper would turn out badly.
A nice guy like him was too mean when he got furious — even his words could stab your heart deeper than a grumpy who berated you when he was angry.
Until Daehyun's deep voice broke the grim silence between us. "Did you receive the scarf from A Yeong?" he asked in a voice like a sigh.
"Yes, I did, why?"
"Do you like it?"
