I checked my phone. I hadn't gotten a response from Jin-Yeok.
It had been almost an hour since I sent the messages to him. I even went as far as telling him I missed him, but he hadn't viewed it, not to mention respond.
I twisted my lips, feeling a little disappointed and a little worried, but I guess he was right when he said he wouldn't be able to communicate through phone for a while.
Still, I wish to know how he's doing. And I wish he could know that I worried for him.
"He's here," the manager said and I raised my head to find someone peeking from behind him.
He wasn't exactly peeking, but his height was nothing to scoff at.
If the manager was 5.4 then this guy was easily 6.1 inches tall.
He was on the tall side, having very tanned skin and rough, curly black hair that covered his forehead and eyes. Can he even see that way?
The way he was dressed too.
He was wearing a dirty apron and a pair of hard leather gloves.
