While Nivritti was at the door of the script department, ASD had already reached the lift. Kyung-Soo kept staring at her, but she was looking down at the floor. "Please, look at me, look at me," wished Kyung-Soo.
Somehow, Nivritti raised her head and looked at the lift. Her eyes met with Kyung-Soo. He smiled, slightly nodded at her, and blinked once with comfort and hope. Nivritti tilted her head slightly and looked at him with a blank expression.
The whole ride up to the 18th floor, Kyung-Soo kept fidgeting with his fingers. He would keep them in his pocket, then would take them out and tap on the glass of the lift. He would bite his fingernails and again place his hands back in his pocket.
"Are you okay?" asked Jung-Hwa.
"What?" Kyung-Soo didn't hear him as he was in his thoughts.
"What has happened to you? Why are you so jittery?" asked Young-Chul.
"Nothing! I just want this to be over as soon as possible," replied Kyung-Soo.
