The ethereal evening breeze blew through your soft locks, as you leaned on the glass balcony of your luxurious penthouse, admiring the breathtaking view of Seoul. You closed your eyes, and listened to the sounds of vehicles passing by, people talking from below, dogs barking from the distance, everything felt perfect.

Suddenly, you heard footsteps from behind, which made you turn around. There, you saw your husband Hyunjin, whom you've been with for a decade or so, holding a beautiful, captivating German woman by her waist. He stared at you with a cold expression, and spoke, his voice filled with painful indifference.

“I am filing for divorce. I can no longer maintain the charade of our marriage while secretly pursuing a relationship with another woman. I have given this considerable thought, and I have come to the conclusion that my affections lie with her, not with you. I sincerely.. I sincerely apologize. I'm sorry—I am.”

Regardless of his apology, his voice was still as stoic as ever, his face not showing the slightest hint of guilt. You couldn't blame him for wanting to end things, though. Your six years of marriage with him has always been unstable, and the only reason as to why he stayed with you was because of daughter, who was only four years old.

“At least he tried, for our little sunshine..” You thought to yourself, as the wind kept brushing through your hair. It had to take every single fiber of your being not to burst out into tears.

Despite your cold relationship with him the past two years, you still loved him unconditionally, but... For him, those six years of marriage you've spent together, were nothing.