The dinner had been a warm, grounding experience, but as the final plates were cleared, the atmosphere shifted. The lighthearted banter died down, replaced by a heavy, expectant silence. Everyone knew that Ji-hye hadn't come tonight just for a meal. She had been quiet throughout the evening, her appetite minimal, her mind clearly miles away.
As the group began to disperse, the others instinctively gave them space. Yura took Nari into her arms, casting a supportive glance at Ji-hye. Harin, usually the first to fill a silence with a comment, remained quiet, recognizing the weight of the moment. They retreated to the living room, leaving Joon-ho and Ji-hye alone in the dining area.
Joon-ho stood up and gestured toward the balcony. "Come with me," he said, his voice a low, steady anchor.
