Hana got off a taxi in front of the high gate of her house. A moment ago, this girl had just quietly gone to the airport and was still hoping for a miracle to come to her. Bring back her parents.
But Hana's eyes fixated when she saw the figure of a tall man who stood not far from the fence of his house. The man looked at Hana meaningfully. There was a sense of relief and irritation emanating from her face.
The man quickly and quickly approached Hana, who remained fixated on him.
"Are you okay, Hana?" asked the man named Key to her.
"Ah... yes ... Key."
"Can you pick up your phone? Ah, no, can you turn on your phone? I'm sure you're not deaf and hear your phone ringing every day.... " said Key in a sarcastic and angry tone.
Hana creeps herself out to hear it. She knew but was too lazy to respond to the man in her current situation. And this time, he felt guilty for his stupid actions.
"My phone ran out of battery and—"
