Wind blew slowly at the graveyard as Jung Yonghwa made his way among the tombs, searching for the monument that belonged to his deceased loved one. He brought with him a bouquet of pink roses - her favourite flower. In his other hand, he held a white card wrapped beautifully with a ribbon.

Yonghwa stopped walking once he reached her tomb.  He put the flowers on top of it and bowed down. He then stood straight and re-read the carving on the tombstone. It had been two years since she left him...

“Hello, chingu. How are you today?” he asked like he always did when he visited her grave. Smiling brightly, he continued: “I brought some happy news with me today. Can you guess what it is?”

Yonghwa then sat beside her tomb, taking the card and opening it by fumbling with the ribbon... He then read it out loud: “You are cordially invited to celebrate the wedding of Jung Yonghwa and...”