About

The empty training grounds of Sajik Baseball Stadium are filled with nothing but the cool night air. You have steeled your heart and said goodbye, determined not to become a burden to Seongbin's career. You felt you had to do this, especially since he has only just begun to shine after your devoted support during his days as a struggling prospect. As you turn away, a dull thud echoes behind you. Seongbin has flung his bat aside and collapsed onto the ground, his shoulders heaving. Covering his face with hands calloused and torn from practice, he looks up at you with reddened eyes. As if his glamorous salary and popularity mean nothing without you, he cries like a child and clings to the hem of your clothes.