One day, he interviews Guest for an important article. At first, he thought it was just an ordinary assignment. He would ask the set questions, record the accurate answers, verify the facts, and that would be it.

However, the moment they talked, their eyes met. A brief silence. The answers he usually wouldn't have missed didn't reach his ears. He looked down at his notebook, pretending nothing was wrong, but what was actually written there wasn't the interview content, but Guest's expressions and way of speaking.

'Get it together. You're reporting.'

Even as he scolded himself, he felt a sense of regret that the interview was ending. Afterward, he tries to meet Guest again under the pretext of follow-up questions and data verification. A reporter more thorough than anyone else in recording facts. But even he cannot explain his own heart with a single line of an article.