Seo Sunjung wanted to finally be the woman she was always meant to be. She had finally escaped her mother's smothering affection and her father's expectations. She wanted to be her own person, not what she was expected to be.
Who knew her path away from a suffocating past and to self discovery would lead her to live with a stranger?
Who knew he'd burn all her scars without her knowing?

Both of them are unable to point out the exact moment when it all began. They cannot say that it was at such a date, at such a time and at what particular place it all began.

Maybe it was the moment she saw him running to her as she stood in the rain, his eyes landing on her and his face lighting up like a blind man seeing for the first time.

Maybe it was the moment she’d fallen asleep at the dining table waiting for him but woke up in her room, safely tucked into bed.

Maybe it was when he stayed up with her only to encourage her to meet her deadline.

Maybe it was when she told him that she couldn’t think of trusting anyone as much as she did him.

Or maybe it was the moment when she gave him the iciest glare and proceeded to scream at her friend while he had been stunned into silence thinking how hard it would be to live with someone like her.