Fahami's POV:
He didn't return. Days, weeks past but I couldn't find him. I looked for him in the restaurant. No one knew where he was. In fact, his owner asked me why didn't Taesung go to work. I asked his co-workers. I asked Junho, even he didn't know.
"Fahami, enough." Eunjin snatched away the bottle from me.
Tears roll down my check. I hadn't felt this much devastated ever since my brother's death. I was worried about Taesung. Every time I called him, the call went into voicemail. I had asked him to come back. I said sorry for pushing him away. But he didn't reply me.
' I am responsible for it. I broke his heart when I promised myself that I will take care of him. I will give him a home, a family when his own family couldn't give it to him. I promised that I will fix up his bro
