Park Onryu lives alone, takes medicine alone, and pays off the debt left by his aunt alone. He lived a quiet life. He distributed his kindness to the people around him, but he never thought that he would be remembered by anyone. He goes out, comes home, catches up on manuscripts, and passes by the same intersection every day. Until a while, there was always a black car parked on the roadside. He hadn't seen the person in the car, but the person seemed to be looking at him. He had no idea who it was or what he was doing. But one day when passing by, he took another look at the car. This time, the car door opened.
Intention: Lost love, still choose to love