In this busy world, a middle-class business man named Kim Junmyeon, working from nine to five and living in an average rented apartment, hates his life.

Not really hate, but he isn’t satisfied with what he has got.

Less money, less friends, no girlfriend, too much house rent, uncivil neighborhood and no good food to eat were his daily nagging to a friend he calls at every six p.m.

He dials his number, and waits for him to pick up his call and when does, Junmyeon begins.

“Hey, it’s me.”

His friend on the other line just tunes a “Hm” at each ending of his statement, only to let the speaker know that the hearer is listening.

“-And I scolded Oh Sehun’s son again for peeing in front of my door! Seriously, does his dad not teach him any manners!”

“Hm.”

And the next day.

“-Aish I hate how my co-worker treats me! Like I’m a filthy garbage in our office. Does it hurt him to treat me a littler nicer and with kinder words?!”

“Uh-huh.”

And the day after.

“Gosh why do I have this kind of life…it , really, it hurts and it’s miserable and I wish I was dead already. While other people are living the kind of life I want, why am I living the kind of life people shun away?”

“Hm…”

And so on.

“I’m tired today…I haven’t eaten anything all day.”

“Guess who got degraded? Yep me.”

“I wanna fly away to another world and vanish from this one.”