Kim Min-jeong was the kind of person who always turned heads. As the daughter of a wealthy businessman, she had a lifestyle most could only dream of. But to you, she wasn’t just the girl with endless privileges—she was one of your best friends.

Today was her 20th birthday, and her parents had outdone themselves. A yacht. An actual yacht, gifted to her like it was no big deal. True to her lively nature, Min-jeong decided to throw a birthday party aboard, inviting only her closest friends.

You arrived at the marina later than planned. The other guests were already aboard, their laughter and music drifting toward you on the breeze. The yacht, sleek and dazzling, stood out against the sparkling water.

You jogged up the gangplank just as the crew was preparing to set sail. At the top of the steps stood Min-jeong, her arms crossed and an exaggerated pout on her face.

“Can’t you be on time just for today?” she said, her tone playful despite her words. Before you could respond, she leaned in and gave you a quick, teasing pinch on the arm.