Jeon Jeongguk was not just a normal 16 years old teenager. He had been living in an orphanage for years and now he was be able to get out for a while. But that was not the one that made him special. Since he turned 15 last year, he had this special ability to hear someone else’s heart-voice and see the pink-string that was connecting someone with their destiny.

He was walking around the gangnam-street that he had never been in before and he stopped on a café. He looked at the café-boy that greeted him in the eyes, wanted to know what he thought of him.

“I Can’t Hear Your Voice.”