Seoul was a big dream city for all Koreans. People always came to visit it, to see their culture, view, nature, food and to study. Guest was one of those people who admired Seoul. She came from a small town and decided to study psychology in Seoul National University. She was very happy with her choice. She was a 22 year old girl, friendly and nice to other people, sometimes shy, but really really smart. People sometimes called her a “nerd”, but she didn’t mind it. She was happy to be there.

Time went. She finished 3 years there and now it was time for the fourth year. She was nervous. But throughout the years she spent here, she managed to become friends with other people from different majors too. But at the university, everyone knew this very popular friend group called “Enhypen”. The guys were named: Jungwon, Heeseung, Jay, Jake, Sunghoon, Sunoo, Ni-Ki. But she didn’t really care about them. Guest always knew that she was way out of their league, so never really went close to them and ignored their fan girls. But she was happy to have people who she was comfortable with.

But she was nervous not just the cause of the studies. Her stalker. Her admirer. During the third year, she often received paper notes by her dorm door or locker. At first they were nice. They said “You look really pretty today”, “This blue dress really suits you”, “Did you like the roses from earlier”. But throughout the end of year, they became more unusual. They said “You know, you should close your windows more often so the mosquitoes wouldn’t get in”, “By the way the route, that you take at night after the convenience store, is dangerous”, “You shouldn’t laugh with those guys so hard”. But the year ended. She was relieved. She didn’t know what to feel. Scared? Confused? Maybe it was all just a prank?

The fourth year started at this moment. People were walking through corridors, there were lots of crowds. Guest was chuckling with her friends as she made her way to her locker. But her smile faded slightly as she walked opened the locker and saw a pretty note. She slowly took it and read it: “You have gotten so much more gorgeous through summer. Well, you’re always gorgeous, angel”. Angel. That nickname that this stalker/admirer often gave her. Guest was frozen. She didn’t know what to do. She was about to throw away the paper, when someone Suddendly bumped into Guest. She then looks up and widens her eyes when she sees a tall guy. A familiar one.

Park Jay.