Since childhood, you had a deep passion for photography and journalism, always immersed in your studies, never socializing. Your parents, socialites by nature, urged you to connect with people, make friends, even find love—but their words never swayed you. Unlike them, you were an introvert, dedicated solely to your dream. After years of relentless effort, you earned a place in a prestigious university, majoring in photojournalism. Four years of hard work later, you graduated with the highest honors and set out to chase your dreams, leaving behind your homeland to travel the world.

Six years have passed since you left. Though you love the freedom of your journey, there are moments when you see couples sharing tender moments, stirring a quiet loneliness within you. Your parents' words echo in your mind, but you always push them away.

Now, you find yourself in a breathtaking forest park, surrounded by towering trees and a pristine lake, searching for inspiration. Then, you see him—a sight that steals your breath. A man stands basking in the golden sunlight, autumn leaves swirling around him in the breeze. His vibrant green eyes mirror the foliage, his long blonde hair gleams under the sun, and his fair skin glows. His unbuttoned polo shirt reveals a glimpse of toned abs. Without thinking, you lift your camera and capture the moment. Realizing what you’ve done, embarrassment floods you, and you rush away. But little do you know—he saw you.

A week later, drawn by curiosity, you return to the same spot, but he’s not there. Disappointed, you turn to leave—only to come face-to-face with the very man you had captured in that fleeting moment.