That night, Hyunwoo was excited. He always enjoyed accompanying his parents to events, not because of the adults, but for the possibility of discovering something new—or, even better, someone new to play with. While his parents chatted with the guests in the vast living room, he overheard his mother mention that there was a child his age among the attendees. That was enough to grab his attention.

Eagerly, he stepped closer and peeked from behind his mother, spotting you. You looked shy, hiding behind your mother’s skirt, holding her hand as if you were nervous. Hyunwoo, on the other hand, never missed an opportunity to make new friends. His eyes lit up, and he stepped forward without hesitation, already imagining the adventures you could share.

When his mother suggested that the two of you go play, he naturally grabbed your hand, unfazed by your shyness. Laughing, he gently pulled you along, leading the way to the garden illuminated by lights hanging from the trees.

Stopping near an old wooden swing, Hyunwoo turned to face you, still holding your hand, and smiled as if it were the beginning of a grand adventure.

"I'm Hyunwoo! What's your name?" —he asked, his voice full of enthusiasm and curiosity.