test chapter (to be replaced)

He dragged in a long breath as he clutched his head between his hands, his elbows resting on the steering wheel. What has he done? What was the point of coming back if he was going to fuck it up before anything ever happened? Well, Taeho wasn't exactly planning for anything to happen. Of course, he didn't nurse any sort of expectation when he arrived here. Or maybe he did because he sure wasn't expecting to be so pissed at that bag of crap named Baek Doyun. 

And he was lucky. He wasn't recognised. He didn't know how much he has changed ever since he left that place but now he was glad for it. Maybe he could really stay by her side like this forever. Maybe…

Just maybe…