“This might hurt for a while… But don’t worry, it will be cured in a day” Jungkook slowly tied a cloth over the balm on her knees.

“ Ohh… I see” Cho Hee looked around the room.
Several framed photos hitched here and there in the Vintage-looking wallpaper. A small table in the corner with a novel and a fragrant candlelit on the top. Eve light found its way into the room through a huge window on the other side. A bowl with Buckwheat flowers is kept on a small table near the bed.

“ Your place is beautiful and modest. Do you live here alone?”

“Hmm…” He put back the medicine on the shelf carefully.

“Your family?” She took his camera from the table on her side.

“I lost my mother when I was young” He sighed....