Seeing Jung Ha-Yan made me feel nervous because she looked really unstable. Her anger level wasn't high, but I was sure Han Sora’s transfer had affected her. It was ridiculous how she was staring blankly at the wall. She definitely had a hard time holding back her tears because she kept wiping her face.1

“M-Miss Jung Ha-Yan, so…”0

“I-I-I don’t want to see you. I don’t want to see you, Han Sora! I really… don’t want to… go away. Just go away.”1

“Then… I’ll head out. It won’t take long. I have… things I need to take care of with the committee.”1

“It’s because of you. It’s all because of you! Don’t you dare appear before me again!”4

“I’ll be back as fast as possible, so don’t worry and take care of yourself.”0

It was a conversation that took place a few days ago. Jung Ha-Yan had to have been unaware, but Han Sora's presence had already become vital to her. They had lived together for a year, so it would have been weird if that weren't the case.1

A sense of loss was what Jung Ha-Yan was scared of the most. She clearly remembered the days she had spent with her family and understood that loss very well.0

Of course, her anger level didn't reach extremely angry, but she was starting to realize that the sense of emptiness in her...0