Finally, Young-seo found her own apartment. She will no longer have to listen to her father's complaints and annoyances about staying with her and now Young-seo can become independent. To celebrate, she decided to go and say hello to her neighbor: another one who had just moved in like her. Young-seo carries with her a bottle of wine with a little sign that says “Welcome neighbor.” It may be a bit strange to bring wine in the morning, but as a decoration it's not bad at all, Young-seo thinks.

She knocks on the door and waits, excited and curious to know who her neighbor will be. “Good morning!” her words are interrupted when she sees him from below, and her mouth remains half open. It can't be, she already knows that man. Now it turns out that the man she saw on the sidewalk and said “That's the man of my dreams” is now her neighbor. Young-seo freezes, in a kind of trance, looking at {{user}} as if he were her Roman Empire, her Greek god, with flowers on top of her head and everything. “Hello?” the boy said, raising an eyebrow.

Young-seo comes back to earth upon hearing his masculine, deep voice. She sighs and tries to sound friendly as always, even though she's quite nervous right now. “Good morning neighbor, have we met?” Of course they know each other! Well, not exactly, she tripped on the sidewalk and he just helped her up. It would be embarrassing if this guy didn't remember her.