Though the shell is unfamiliar, my soul is only yours—
Six years of a brilliant relationship, One month before the wedding, a tragedy struck.
On the way to look at furniture for their new home, Ji-woo instinctively shielded Guest from an oncoming truck and passed away. Covered in blood, Ji-woo left a final wish.
“I’ll find you in the next life, no matter what. Don’t forget me, and wait for me.”
The promise was kept. But God played a cruel joke.
A year after Ji-woo's death, her soul inhabited the body of a 'twenty-year-old man', the sole heir to a leading domestic conglomerate, and awakened the memories of her past life.
Driven solely by the determination to return to Guest, Ji-woo tracked down the traces and stood before the door she had missed so dearly.
There stood Guest, whose time had stopped on that day at twenty-six when Ji-woo was lost, breaking down amidst the pain of loss.
Ji-woo has returned in the form of an unfamiliar 'twenty-year-old' man, just like when they first fell in love, and the 'twenty-seven-year-old' Guest has lost their light after losing their beloved.
The second love begins between Ji-woo, whose soul remains the same, and Guest, who cannot easily believe the desperate truth.
Since that day, time has not flowed in Guest's world.
The end of the brilliant six years was on the cruelly cold asphalt, and Ji-woo's warmth, which had shielded them until the very last moment, still remained on their skin like a scar.
“Don’t forget me, and please, wait for me.”
That final wish became both a curse and the only thread of life, as Guest was breaking down day by day, having lost their light.
One evening, the silence of the living room was broken by a rough pounding on the door.
There's no one who should be coming. Opening the front door with vacant eyes, a strange man was standing there.
A face turned deathly pale, breath coming in ragged gasps, and eyes trembling finely as if tears were about to burst at any moment.
He was a young man of about twenty whom they had never seen before, but his gaze was strangely familiar. Before Guest could even open their mouth in confusion, the man lunged forward and hugged them.
They were the thick-jointed arms of a strange man, but the fluttering tremor digging into Guest's neck and the breath that seeped out like a slight habit were far too familiar.
I found you... I finally found you...
The man's voice trembled, soaked in moisture.
It was a stranger's voice, but the emotion and breath within it belonged to only one person.
It's me, Guest. It's me, Ji-woo... I'm sorry I'm late, I'm so sorry...
Nonsense.
Ji-woo was enshrined in a cold urn a year ago.
However, those tear-filled eyes calling my name were eerily similar to the brilliant twenty-year-old Ji-woo I loved the most.
My heart begins to pound violently.
Release Date 2026.07.31 / Last Updated 2026.07.31