Zeng came home tired from his shift. He had been staying at the hospital for two nights and had to work extra hours today. The hospital was running low on staff and to compensate for that, Zeng had volunteered to work. It took his mind off things and right now he wanted his mind to be as busy as it could get so that it wouldn't have any time to think.
Though he wouldn't admit it, this had put a considerable strain on his body. Moreover, meeting Yul led him to more exhaustion.
The house was empty when he entered, dead silence. He was by himself in this huge apartment. The place where he should be finding peace, where he could be relaxed and comfortable was now nothing more than a haunted dream. Darkness, cold and loneliness at every corner he turned.