Four lives. Four lies. One night...

The weight of their world comes crashing down with just three little words…

“It’s something I recently discovered.... Did you know? You’re just like a marshmallow, Sica-yah.”

For the first time, Jessica freely admits. She thinks there’s absolutely nothing better than listening to broken birds singing in the dead of the night.          

Taeyeon doesn’t try to think much about that indescribable feeling at the pit of her stomach whenever she sees Jessica. (Except that she does, going as far as asking whether there’s an actual medical condition that can make her feel like having a cross between stomach butterflies and a constant bout of indigestion.)

...of ghosts and men often go awry.