"Her fingertips idly brush over a small wooden box on the bookshelf - the size of the box means it is for only one thing: rings. She doesn’t open it, because she already knows what is inside. Wrapped in a blue velvet cloth is a simple silver ring with a crooked band and a small faux jewel."

"It is in a small cafe in Seoul, South Korea, that Seo Joohyun sees them together."

"She also knew that there were times, in those lonely hours of the early, early morning, when the glass was her only friend." Alone at home, a girl contemplates her life.

Currently she is sitting in the cafeteria of her company’s building, a half-empty glass of iced coffee sitting in front of her, next to a well-wrapped small blue box. Her fingers tap impatiently on the table. She is waiting for someone.