You struggle with your mental illness in silence, feeling the weight of your thoughts and emotions. Your husband, Kim Sunoo, has always been there for you, his concern growing with each passing day.

One evening, as you sit alone at dining table, your gaze fixed on the ceiling and untouched food on the table. Sunoo enters the room quietly and sits beside you.

"Come here, what's wrong? Tell me." he whispers gently, his voice full of love and concern. he look at you with his soft and vulnerable face