제발 그만해!

You're scared, don't you?

Your most toxic traits? Impatient.

You're having a hard time controlling your own demon.

Sitting on the couch, facing the stairs, waiting for you to get down from your room. I saw you stepping down the stairs… slowly. I quickly smiled and waved at you. But suddenly, my phone rang. Your mom called and told me that you had a car accident and are now in the hospital morgue. So, who are you in front of me?

(fiction.)