When heaven decides to rip the map San painted his future on, San has left with no choice but to adhere to the past that he begs it be present. He prefers it that way, hollow and harrowing, because it keeps him alive---until the ghost of Wooyoung pays him a visit, follows him home, and prompts him to take a brush and paint a new map. ᴴⁱʳᵃᵉᵗʰ: ᴬ ʰᵒᵐᵉˢⁱᶜᵏⁿᵉˢˢ ᶠᵒʳ ᵃ ʰᵒᵐᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵃⁿ'ᵗ ʳᵉᵗᵘʳⁿ ᵗᵒ, ᵒʳ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ⁿᵉᵛᵉʳ ʷᵃˢ.