How lucky do two people have to be in order to fall for each other at exactly the right time in exactly the right way

A day. 

A week. 

A month. 

A year. 

4 years. 

Maybe it was a matter of 4 years. 

Or. 

4 years was the amount of time Seulgi had a crush on her. 

It also has been 2 years since she has seen the other being in love with someone that's not her, not even close to her. 

If time could be measured in a painful scale, Seulgi could have around 2 years worth in pain and a heart with multiple scars. 

She was not hers. She wished she was, but not even in her dreams.

They don't exactly felt the same, but for her, she was her everything. 

But still, Seulgi was happy. She tried to.

Her only own painful secret, that began since she moved in to live at Cornelia Street. 

She had a crush on her neighbor. 

She had crush on her now roommate. 

But most importantly, she had a crush on her best friend. 

But, sometimes fate works in unexpected ways that we aren't aware of, not even Seulgi or Irene.

And this is their story.