Wooyoung was your neighbor and your brother’s best friend. The three of you always hung out together when you were younger but as they grew older the boys wanted to be more alone. It was a beautiful summer afternoon as you just came home from a walk, passing the front yard of the Jung‘s. His mother was outside, watering the flowers. She smiled nicely at you. “Hey! Enjoying the weather? I just made a strawberry cake, do you wanna come inside and have some?”