"Oh Yunki? I thought you won't be here today?" Mr. Han said as he opened the door and saw a vulnerable boy standing outside. His messy hairs, swollen and red eyes and red face is telling how much he has cried today making the older man feel nothing but sympathy. "Hyunki?" He mumbled almost inaudible for the man to hear. "In his room" Mr. Han replied and without uttering another word Yunki stepped inside and walked into the said person's room.
