"I don't know what this is. And yeah, it's who you used to be, and well.... still are, if tonight is any fucking indication. What have we been doing these past two weeks if you have always known? Why go along with it and pretend? Why let me close? Why let me kiss you? Why not straight-up divorce me the second I rolled into your restaurant and put an end to it with one sentence and honesty? ... Why let me bring you home at all?" Jyeon scrubs his hands over his face to stem the building dam he's holding so tightly onto and turns away from me, so I...