"I wasn't at the hospital all this time. I was there for maybe twenty minutes when I first left. I had to track down her family to come to be with her after I checked she was there, that she was alive and okay." Jyeon moves towards me, serious-toned and calm. Invading my space and air, I'm not willing to let him. I can think better when we are separated, and I can't feel his warmth or smell him.

"I told you I don't care." I turn on my heel and head for the side unit where we keep the water jug and start pouring myself a glass to appear...