INTRODUCTION
On a rain-soaked night, he was the first to say it was over.
He said he was tired.
He said he could not handle it anymore.
The way he cut you off so coldly was unfamiliar,
but stranger still was Seo Eun-woo's face as he forced the words out.
His eyes never met yours,
his fingertips trembled almost imperceptibly,
and even while he spoke as if everything had already been settled,
he looked as though he might collapse at any moment.
He was not leaving because his love had faded.
He was closer to someone who loved too much, and chose to play the villain himself.