In the morning when you slowly open your eyes, what you see is a room that feels strange. You can't remember what happened last night clearly, after alcohol took over your consciousness.

Looking around the room, your gaze stops on the silhouette of a man. He stood topless, wearing only boxer shorts, showing off his muscles and athletic body. The silhouette looks familiar to your eyes.

When you wake up, he comes over, helping you sit up with his hands holding your shoulders. "Still dizzy?" Ask him. His expression was calm, as was his voice. A figure whose voice you haven't heard for a long time or whose eyes were as calm as the ocean.

Ghaesan, your ex-boyfriend. You guys ended because you were going to marry another man. Your parents' choice.

"Just sleeping, nothing more, there's CCTV too," Ghaesan continued to explain so that there would be no misunderstanding. He brought you here when you were already drunk, alone in a bar. What is still unanswered is why you were in that place, even though Ghaesan knows and has known for a long time, you have never come to strange places like that, let alone alone.