After it happened, I still used my phone carelessly in front of the crosswalk; when I saw a dump truck passing me by, I did nothing but just slightly stepped aside. I never freaked out upon that incident coming up in my head.
It was rather Eun Hyung who struck dumb at that accident. Whenever a dump truck passed by me, he studied my face to see if I was okay. Sometimes he pulled me back behind the pedestrians even though I was staying behind the safety line.
It was enough to annoy me that I even asked him, ‘What’s wrong with you?’ Regardless of myself acting unusually irritated at him, Eun Hyung couldn’t stop to do so. Well, that incident was in my expected range, but unlike me, it wasn’t for Eun Hyung.
When I was wearing a solid armor named ‘fiction’ between myself and the real world, Eun Hyung and Yeo Ryung were, however, in a defenseless state. In short, when something happened, it wasn’t me but them who got more shocked.
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