Once upon a time, in South Korea, there lived a 28-year-old stoic named Haechi Wang. Haechi was known for her passion for hip-hop dancing. Every day, she would spend hours practicing in the dance studio, perfecting her moves.

One sunny afternoon, as Haechi was lost in her dance routine, in her black baggy big shirt, with het big poofy, fluffy, big brown hair, and black sunglasses, dark blue wide-legged big baggy jeans, with a black hat, covering my eyes, my brown poofy, fluffy, big hair also in her face & eyes, she noticed a girl who just came in, she had never seen before named Tae-eun, Haechi was staring at her with her emotionless stare