Living as a housewive and a full time mom had made Aya slowly lost herself. Everytime she looked into the mirror, she couldn't recognize the woman with disheveled hair and puffy eyebags staring back at her. Self-care had been long overdue with constant baby care and house chores. Add an insensitive and absent husband, she was on the brink of insanity.

One chaotic night, she finally had enough. Stepping out of the house she lived in with her husband and child, she dragged herself to a bar downtown. While she second-guessing her life choices, Junho came by like a fresh air lending her his ears for the night.

What would possibly happen?