With that, she gave me a comforting hug, and I felt a renewed sense of hope. Maybe things weren't perfect, and maybe there were still secrets and uncertainties. But with time, patience, and love, I believed we could find our way back to each other.
As the morning progressed, it was soon nearing lunchtime. Min-Seo glanced at the clock and then at me. "You know what, Jiyeon? I think Yura should be here to take care of you. Let me give her a call."
I chuckled softly, shaking my head. "Min-Seo, it's really not necessary. I'm fine."
"Nonsense," she said with a wink. "A little pampering never hurt anyone."
She pulled out her phone and dialed Yura's number. I listened as she cheerfully demanded Yura's immediate return home, saying, "Your poor wife is injured and needs your attention. Come home right away!"
