The car had been driving for a few minutes, and Sun Joon Ho had been staring out of the window in a daze.
Kangjeon Tae Hyun turned off the air conditioning and rolled down the car window. Sun Joon Ho finally snapped back to reality, asking, "What's going on?"
"Isn't it clearer this way?" Kangjeon Tae Hyun, one hand on the steering wheel, the other lighting a cigarette, said, "You've been back for days, but still can't get enough?"
The wind was strong, and the lighter kept going out. Sun Joon Ho used his hands to shield the flame, shaking his head. "Not getting enough is one part of it. And I just have this nagging feeling that I forgot something important, but I can't remember what it is."
"Better think quickly. These kinds of things are usually a matter of life and death," Kangjeon Tae Hyun said with a laugh.
Sun Joon Ho agreed with that sentiment.
