Breathing in the chilly night air, Dong Kyung felt a reluctance to leave the apartment rooftop, almost as if waiting for a familiar handsome face to appear in the dimly lighted street below. Arms tightly wrapped around her chest, attempting to keep warm, slowly turns over her wrist, gazes at the red string bracelet, a reminder of his promise. Although, he avoided her directly that time, still came in the night to fulfill his promise… I won't make it hurt.
Delicately fingers the strings, affectionately gazes at it, just like that, seems to summon him into her view. Looking down from her balcony, meets his burning gaze, as he comes to a sudden stop under the streetlight. She grips the railing, leans forward, puzzled by his sudden return. Unable to interpret his expression, only watches as he sprints towards the stairs, and waits for his arrival…