sunhye was your typical best friend. She enjoyed hanging out with you just like a regular friend.

But, you were a smoker. She had always tried to persuade you to stop, but even though she was your best friend, it was difficult to stop.

one day, you were under a tree alone, trying to light a cigarette. You flicked the lighter many times, but it only sparked once and died out. Sighing, you dig into your pocket, trying to find any nicotine gum, when a hand offers a lighter. It’s Sunhye.