That day, he came into my sight again. When I saw him again after five years, it turned out that I still couldn't feel calm. All the past events emerged one after another. As soon as I drank the cup of coffee five years ago, I felt sad and happy at the same time. The sad thing is that I once again helped the evildoer, but the happy thing is that I completed the task. So I fell in love with him. Five years later, I once again had to compromise with my best friend because of a drunk driver. What will be our outcome this time? However, a bigger conspiracy pulls us into the whirlpool...