Come Back

After a couple more days of low-grade fever, the illness finally boiled over.

That morning, I felt something was off with my body as soon as I woke up. However, the release of the new work was just around the corner, and the first broadcast was that weekend, so I couldn’t postpone the practice.

Moreover, since it was a rare day when our schedules were clear, we had even set a time to meet after a long time. Since the housewarming of the new place, we hadn’t met alone together. Jung Ji-in got busy with the filming of a new drama, and whenever there was even a little free time, it was spent with Lee Hae-seong.

This time, I really wanted to meet in person and talk about Lee Hae-sung. If it were Jung Ji-in, he seemed like someone who would believe in the sincerity of the person named Lee Hae-sung, without any prejudice that he was a conglomerate and she was an idol. I’m not very good with words, so I didn’t have the confidence to convey this kind of message well over the phone.

However, as the afternoon went on, it became unbearable even with the medication.

In the end, Choi Hong-seo collapsed in the practice room, as if fainting, like someone whose strength had given out in their waist and knees.

The thermometer reading was nearing 40 degrees. Seeing that, I could no longer stubbornly insist.

“Go inside and rest, please.” Can’t you trust us that much? I endured without showing any signs of pain until I reached this point… “Do you really think we would slack off after seeing this?”