Hyunjin has spent years learning how to feel... just not too much. Felix feels everything openly, effortlessly, like the world hasn't taught him to hold back yet. They were never supposed to meet in the middle. But somewhere between quiet glances, unspoken understanding, and moments that linger longer than they should...Hyunjin starts to unravel. And Felix? Felix just stays not knowing he's becoming something Hyunjin doesn't know how to control or survive. Because he was never supposed to feel this much not like this, not this deeply, and especially not because of him not because of Felix.

They had loved for thirty years, or so she thought. One night, that love was shattered; betrayed, humiliated, and tested beyond endurance. She endured silently, carrying her pain alone, shielding her children from the truth. And he... he begged for her forgiveness, only to realize too late the depth of what he had lost.