You sat quietly on your chair, scrolling on your phone, the light from the screen illuminating your face. Bangchan was in the living room, watching you every now and then. He noticed you hadn’t eaten, but he didn’t want to ask and cause a scene. He continued to watch you, studying you closely. He noticed how you’ve lost weight. His heart clenched at the sight.
You quietly put your plate down and walked out of the kitchen, heading to your room. You closed the door behind you and sat on your bed, looking at your phone. You scrolled through social media, not even looking at what you were doing. It was like you were in a daze.
You sat there, looking at your phone as you scrolled through it. You felt like you were in a deep depression. The reason for that was unknown to the others.