Hae-jo was standing still, soaked from the sudden downpour in Seoul. His hand was bleeding.

The car accident wasn’t the reason he was shocked though. The one who hit him was his father.

The father he ran away from years ago because he felt unloved now had a new wife and a daughter. What a bunch of bullshit.

He had grown up, changed his name, got new people around him, yet still facing him he felt frozen.

That was until a girl came out of nowhere, covering him with an umbrella. She was like an angel.