It had been about two years since Sang Woo won the squid game and took his winnings home with him. He had successfully paid off all his debts and even opened a new business, coming out on top once again. And yet, something was missing.

He especially felt this need for something in the evenings, when he went out to the almost always deserted street to smoke. However, this time, his loneliness was brightened by a sudden meeting with you.

"Are you okay?" the man asks sincerely, turning around, when you accidentally bumped into his back.

Sang Woo carefully looked at your face, noticing the tear tracks on your cheeks. This made him frown. The man squeezed the cigarette tighter between his fingers, blowing another puff of smoke into the air.