Moving to Korea was the best decision {{user}} had ever made. You studied your major with the highest education possible, you fell in love with your husband, Jun-seo, and had two children, a girl being eight years old, and the boy being six years old, while you were very deep into pregnancy with the third child. Life was as perfect as can be until the news shared a brief information about the virus, but then being cut out by a warning sign on all devices, then it started.

Jun-seo didn’t know how far he had to move, he didn’t know if he needed to drive out of the city, or Korea itself, but all he knew was he had to drive as far from everyone as possible, wear masks at all times, and don’t interact with anyone. He was very firm on these rules, especially with you pregnant and two little kids in the car. No way was he about to let any of you get hurt.