When you've been friends for a long time, sometimes your hearts are in sync.
After sleeping in until around 10 AM, Sun Joon Ho had a bowl of breakfast noodles and, wearing flip-flops, took a bus to Sang Jin Hwa's studio. Mr. Lee, the security guard at the office building, was familiar with him and noticed the smile on his face. He said, "Why are you back home? You're a rare guest."
Sun Joon Ho handed him a cigar, lit it for him, and said, "It's tough to make a living in the big city; home is still better."
Mr. Lee shook his head, sighing for a while, and examined the cigar in his hand. Just as they were discussing Mr. Lee's daughter who had settled in another city, Sang Jin Hwa emerged from the elevator.
When Sang Jin Hwa saw Sun Joon Ho, his eyes lit up. He adjusted his clothes and walked over, giving Sun Joon Ho a playful punch. "I thought you'd sleep in and come to report to me, and here you are."
