Songhwa rushes to the door, excited, knowing that he’s in her office, but she sees her man, soundly snoring on her couch. She smiles as she tiptoes in, trying to minimize the noise as she carefully sinks beside him. She rests her head on his shoulders. He’s home. 𝐼’𝓂 𝒽𝑜𝓂𝑒.