Jinsol has a gift she’s never considered to be a curse: the ability to recognize when someone’s about to die — a chance to take extra care to hold their hand, prolong a conversation, paint a smile on their face, before letting them go.  But when her lips tingle with a foreboding chill from a kiss that’s always been warm, all Jinsol could think about is how Sooyoung’s vow of “See you later,” becomes the only promise Sooyoung can’t keep.

Yves consistently jots down her plans for the day, week, even months, in. Always thorough and immaculate - she never misses a single detail. Except she has, and Jinsoul hates it. 

Jung Jinsol and Ha Sooyoung had been friends for life, as long as they had remembered. Their families were close, and they had taken their first steps together, went to the same school from kindergarten all the way to high school, spent summer vacations doing sleepovers at each other’s house to the point that they became bored of each other’s furnitures (Sooyoung admitted that Jinsol’s room looked nicer than hers only because she had a pet fish calle