The world felt blurry. It felt distant in an instant, and then everything centered around the words my mom and Tae-Hyun were exchanging.
I still recall how Tae-Hyun used to smile and crack jokes that made my mom smile, as if his goal was to make her happy.
However, the current Tae-Hyun, with no memories, has no goal. So, he doesn't feel obligated to be on my mom's side at such a moment.
He can only rely on his instincts, rely on the fact that his heart leans towards me more than the shallowness he feels when looking at my mother.
And for that reason, he was ready to be at odds with her, regardless of the outcome.
He was still so reckless.
But I don't want to be the center of this mess any longer. Wasn't this the reason why I tried so hard to want to run?
The reason I didn't want to look back even at the slightest glimmer of home?
The world is a mess and there's a bigger mess in my room.
Without saying anything, I decided to just leave.
