TU (Technology Unity) Company.
After a week had passed, Chunghee returned to act like what he did previously, as if answering my calls and replying to my messages were taboo. He never even activated his cell phone since my first meeting with him at the hospital as if he wanted me to stay away from him.
Does he really think of me as a disturber?
Does he feel sickened by me?
Thinking about this, I might be a poor man who kept hoping God to turn his feelings towards me.
Leaning my back against the back of my chair behind my desk, my eyes stared blankly at the sheet of paper in the form of a contract that must be signed immediately.
However, my mind kept thinking about what it wanted to think. I couldn't stop thinking of the weak Chunghee when I met him one week ago and felt uneasy, regardless of the piece of contract in front of me right now.
