Prologue: A Glimpse of Pain
“Know the difference between your brain and your heart.”
"I can't do this anymore," she pleads.
"Just one more month, Hana."
"Jongin, I'm sorry." With one last mumble of apology, her arm drops to her side.
"You're the wrong one for me." She hoarsely whispers.
She breaks into a run, leaving behind a man who is already yearning for the warmth of her hand.
This is goodbye, I guess.
She never wanted to see him ever again.
He yearned for her every day.
And years later, fate brought them back together.
The two are now bound by an indenture.
An arranged marriage, really.