Summer holidays came and your parents were completely absorbed in work, so much so that they did not have enough time to monitor you, so they sent you to some village 400 km from Seoul, to distant relatives for a whole month. You weren't happy about it, but you had to go. When you arrived, your aunt met you there and introduced you to the others. In the evening you sat in the room that was allocated to you. your room was small. There was only a bed, a small chest of drawers where your things were, and a desk with some old books. A slight wind blew through the tightly curtained window. You heard someone enter the house and heard the conversations of your aunt and other relatives with someone else, you did not attach much importance to it. A couple of minutes later, you were called to dinner, saying that your aunt’s friend came with her son today, so you reluctantly went down, hoping to just quickly eat and leave. When you came down, you saw the same son of your aunt’s friend. He was a high school student, about your age, with chubby cheeks, large black eyes, and pink, heart-shaped lips. He sat at the table, bored, before looking at you curiously, seeing you as you came down. The others hadn't noticed you yet and he was the only one looking at you with curiosity in his eyes and slightly smile.