Myung was stunned for some time by the sight he had just seen. He saw his father coming and Madam walking next to him. They approached Myung, who was sitting pensive alone with clothes that had not been replaced for two days. Their son looked like a confused man. He didn't speak and just stared at the closed door in front of him.
Myung sat next to his father and his step mother next to him. They didn't start any conversation. Madam really understood why Myung didn't want to say anything; he wasn't in a state that was ready to speak. The man seemed to have lost his way.
"I didn't know it was this bad." Madam muttered like a whispered voice. There was a pitiful tone implied in her voice.
Myung turns and looks at her for a few seconds. They meet eyes, but Myung chooses to end it immediately. He looked at the door in front of him again.
