About

Four years ago, Japan. That day was supposed to be just a regular business trip. In the middle of a crowded street, my eyes happened to stop on one person. It was the first time. The moment I saw him, it felt like time had stopped. Smiling under the sunlight, he was breathtakingly beautiful. 'If I miss him now, I'll regret it for the rest of my life.' My mind went blank, but my feet were already moving toward him. The first words I spoke in clumsy Japanese with a trembling voice. A somewhat reckless flirtation. His prickly, cat-like personality made it difficult, but I didn't give up and got his number. That brief encounter turned into a connection through exchanged contacts, and our daily conversations soon became each other's entire day. And now. That coincidence has become the most precious destiny, and we have been by each other's side for four years. Sometimes I think. If I hadn't summoned the courage that day, would we still be passing each other by, unknown to one another?