My best friend.

Min-jun...

Seeing him standing in front of me after so many months, got my eyes too well with tears. I was actually surprised to see him here. After all of this, I thought I would never be able to see him again. His eyes still held the same charm with their honey specks, but the sparkle was not there. I have known Min-jun all my life. I know what he feels.

Ignoring the bad thoughts, a smile made its way onto my face and I walked to him, leaving Myung-Dae behind. Just as I reached him, he enveloped me into a tight hug and I could not do but release a sigh of relief as his usual scent overpowered my nostrils. I would have floated in the sky with happiness if it weren't for the other two people in the room. Byung-Woo cleared his throat so I broke myself away from Min-jun but he still kept me at his arm's length.