Decades have passed, years of fake regularity. Each of them lived their life they thought was alright. Each of them feeding their own obliviousness it's okay how everything turned out. Be it together, be it apart. And then one drastic event rips all their illusions apart and presents nothing but regret. An event that had to happen some day, that should've been expected but shattering nonetheless. It presents their true feelings and gives way for something they all longed for: peace.

Changmin loves food. There's nothing he wouldn't do to get this wonderful creation. Yet, maybe there's another reason beside his onborn gluttony. A reason he himself would never admit.