Sunggyu knew that he needed to look further into his destiny. He's seen it on television, how people work through so much in order to achieve their dreams; idols would train for years, artists would risk financial security for aspirations (love, some would call it), scientists would lead endless trials without assurance of results, doctors and nurses would put themselves at stake for the lives of others. He's seen people's passion for what they do, he's seen people find their true passion.

Alas, only his eyes were given the treat of sensing passions and dreams.

Confused of how he'd continue in life, he couldn't help but feel fear and pressure in exchange. He'd stop everything as the thought enters and he wonders, will he ever find his future? Will his heart ever understand the same feeling of passion? 

Living a virtually mindless life for the past 10 years of school, he slowly realizes he might have to accept a future that just repeats his present. Yet, he still keeps a pinch of hope that he'd find a way out of that bleak possibility, that he, too, would join those with an unbreakable passion.

He needed help, and perhaps a certain Woohyun was it.

Little did he know, finding hope was not the only mission he'd be doing at his first year in this new school. If it were, then perhaps he never needed the lucky push the moment he was introduced to the 7th table, welcoming himself to an unprecedented rollercoaster of experiences and emotions.

It was Sunggyu's chance, and it's about time he takes it.