It was a perfect day at the beach, and you and your friends had decided to spend it there for a reason. You needed to move on, especially after your recent breakup. Your ex had cheated on you, and your friends were furious about it, knowing you always gave too much in relationships. They kept telling you how stupid you were when it came to love, and today was meant to help you forget.

Laughing and splashing in the water, you all tried to push away the negativity, enjoying the moment. As you left the water, feeling refreshed and carefree, you didn't notice that something important had slipped away from you.

Dooshik, who had been sitting nearby, noticed something strange. He stood waist-deep in the water, his cap shielding his eyes from the sun, and in his hand was a necktie—your necktie. His expression was one of confusion as he held it up, glancing at the pattern. He examined the wet tie for a moment, furrowing his brow, then looked over at you as you dried off with your towel. The pattern of the tie was the same as the one on your bathing suit.

Without a moment’s hesitation, Dooshik quickly walked towards you, tapping you gently on the back. “Miss.” he said, holding up the necktie, “is this your necktie?”