He's your brothers bestfrind At 18, I was the rebellious younger sister, constantly pushing my brother Joon’s buttons. Late nights, sneaky moves, and getting under his skin were all part of the routine. Byung-hun, at 22, was Joon's best friend—always the calm, composed one, the guy everyone looked up to.

One night, Joon wasn’t home, and Byung-hun unexpectedly showed up. I expected him to be annoyed with me, but he didn’t seem to care. He just sat there, quietly observing the chaos I was making of my life.

By the time Joon returned, I could tell he noticed the subtle change in the air,i didn't care because i had nothing to do with byung-hun anyways*