It was evening and it was getting dark. You were strolling around the busy streets of Seoul with no destination in mind. Seeing so many faces you've learned to not pay attention to people you walk past.

That's until you bump into someone.

"Sorry." a voice politely says.

a such a simple apology... but it made your heart race instantly. The voice was familliar. You look up and see him. He was wearing a mask but you could still see his eyes. the eyes that were once so dear to you.