1035 HOURS
"C-cold..." I muttered and he quickly gave me towels.
He helped me but he stayed silent the whole time.
Does he know how to speak?
"I-I'm sorry for burdening you, Minseok..." I said and held onto the towel.
"It's okay." He said and sat on the couch, staring at me.
His expression didn't change. He looked at me like I was a stranger.
He went to the kitchen and I was left alone in the living room. I looked at the surrounding.
The walls are just white, not much stuffs was displayed. There's only a television, a table, a couch, a chair and a vase of flowers.
Well, Minseok lives here alone that's what I thought.
"I made you-tea." He said as he placed a white cup infront of me.
