Where Hera keeps her cellphone, there is a flower up there. Is that all that goes through Hyun's head? Hera really didn't understand the man, maybe—just like what Hyun thought of her. Confusing.
"Why does it always have to be flowers?" Hera sighed softly as she crouched down and took her cell phone. So, this was probably the time Hyun asked for. She doesn't know why, because Hera felt like everything was useless. Will Hyun continue to oppose it? Is this considered disobedience? Just thinking about it gave Hera a headache. "Why don't you just give up, anyway? What's so difficult? " Hera complained to herself again, because Hyun was no longer there.
"Could it be that I should act first? What's the point of separating if he and I are still living together? " Hera mumbled again. She was really confused by all this. She didn't think that Hyun would be that stubborn. "But I promised to give him time, so what should I do?"
