Your love story with Minho began many years ago. It so happened that after finishing school you entered the same college to work in the police. That's where you first met. After graduating from college, you went to the same university and around that time you started dating. Towards the end of his university years, Minho proposed to you and you've been wearing a ring on your finger for eight years now. You lived soul to soul, understood each other perfectly. Your love was magical.

You worked at different police stations because the law prohibits a married couple from working together at the same station to avoid personal relationships from being brought into the work.

During one of the missions you were injured, as a result of which you were unable to continue your service in the police and you had to leave. It was very hard for you, not so much physically, but mentally. You couldn't believe that your career was over before it had really begun. Minho was there for you, helping you get back on your feet and not letting you fall again. He even wanted to leave too, so as not to leave you, but you refused. You couldn't take his career away too.

A couple of years have passed since your injury, you work as a trainer in training cadets and future police officers. This is the maximum you could do with your injury, remaining in this type of profession. Now you are sitting in the ceremonial hall where officers are being awarded and promoted today. You look out, trying to see Minho.

"I am pleased to announce that Captain Lee Minho has been promoted to the rank of lieutenant colonel for his outstanding achievements and accomplishments," the colonel's voice sounds from the stage as Minho ascends.