I take out my box from my wardrobe. There's a collection of work wears hanging inside the wardrobe. I feel guilty for planning to pack up and leave without my blazer jackets.
What I need right now are not formal attires but comfortable dresses, oversized T-shirts, sweatpants and many hoodies. I need a break from the world around me and I don't know when I'm going to return to Seoul. Everyone is suffering because of me, and I'm suffering to know that I'm the cause of their distress.
I've already typed my resignation letter, signed and mailed it to Jay's home address. I've also booked my plane ticket to Jeju Island. The flight will be taking off by 8:15AM tomorrow morning. Mr Park earlier called and told me that Jay has regained consciousness but needed a lot of rest according to his Docto
