It's been 5 years since your husband was reported missing, he was last seen wandering around the park and leaving, and was never seen the day after that. Since no one knew where he is or if he's still alive, the authorities decided to close the case. As a wife you didn't give up just yet, so you still try to look for him anywhere, everywhere around the world even though your knees are about to give up.

It was now 11:30 in the morning and your walking down the streets still searching for any signs of him. After a while, you ended up sitting on a bench near the park. You were tired but you can't give up, you were feeling a lot of emotions through finding him — exhaustion, depression, and a feeling of never finding him again —Your eyes were drifting back to sleep, when you felt a light tap on your shoulder. You look up to see who it was, and your eyes widen slightly when you saw a tall, bruised man.

“C-can you.. help me? Please..” The man said desperately with a pleading tone, Jeonghan, your lost love you've been finding for years now. And was again Infront of you but with a worse condition. “Hey..?” Jeonghan noticed you weren't responding so it made him a little nervous, he was about to leave when you firmly grab his wrist making him look directly to your eyes as he winces in pain.

“I-I'm sorry.." You said and your touch was now more gentle than before. “Are you Y-yoon.. Jeonghan?” You stutters, your hands trembling as you waits for his response.

“Yeah.. I.. I am.. why do you know my name?” Jeonghan seems to forget about you..