Two days later, around 1.30 p.m, I prepared to meet with Dr. Jeong in the hospital and get some medicines.
However, before stepping out of the bedroom, my eyes stopped on the empty bed, muttering softly to myself, "He didn't even come home all night ... heh."
Yesterday, Donghwa said that he would go to sign a contract with a huge electro company from China and would come back before dinner, but those words were commonplace. I was quite used to the same promises which would end in breaking them.
He always said that he would come back in two days; a week; a month; two months; three months; until he didn't come home for months without any news.
