Miyoung plopped down in her chair. There was Luhan, standing in front of her with his gorgeous smile.

"You'll be fine, it's only for a little while," he said even though he wasn't so sure himself.

"Will you come back?" Miyoung asked, almost bursting into tears.

"I don't know...." Luhan replied, his face darkening.

Miyoung was a lucky girl with a good life; she grew up on a farm with a rich father, and hung out with a little boy calld Luhan who lived next door. She grew up and married to Luhan, and even though it was an arranged marriage, the two were quite happy to be together. War broke out, and men were needed to fight. The army would draw out a month and a date every Monday, and whoever was born on that day had to go to war...

Miyoung was definitely scared, not because their house would be destroyed, but the fact that Luhan might have go to war. Every Monday she prayed that the date drawn wouldn't be April the 20th...

Monday always came quickly, and what if one day, the draw happened to be April the 20th?

What will Miyoung do?