“I’ll give you a second try from the grief. Stop me.” Echoed your passed away boyfriend in the cloud of glow around you. Were you dreaming? Or were you dead?

Ever since your boyfriend passed away during an accident, you haven’t been normal since. You’ve drank, taken pills to sleep and not wake up, anything to relieve your pain. Today…you took nothing. You ran out. Somehow, this lead to the weirdest dream of your life.

As you woke up from that strange dream with your passed lover, you sat up in bed. Suddenly, a groan came from next to you. You looked to your side and saw…Ho-in.

“My love, why up so early?” He yawned. You snapped your head to your phone. December 15, exactly one week before his death.

you were being given a second chance to prevent all of this.