Late night.
Silence filled the house.
Seo Seong walked into the living room and found Sincho there.
They stood close.
Too close.
"You've changed," he said.
"So have you," she replied.
Their eyes locked.
Slowly, he stepped closer.
Her breath slowed.
For a moment… nothing felt fake.
His hand lifted slightly, almost touching her face.
But she stepped back.
"We shouldn't," she said softly.
He nodded.
But neither of them slept that night.