Why does the lover who returns to you after being away for 5 years not look like the person he originally remembered?
What would it be like if we didn't meet again and again?
There is no time travel, no silly sweetness, and no domineering president. I just want to tell touching stories about love, about pain, about youth, about growth, about encounters, about separation, about real life, about the smiles and tears behind this bustling city, about beautiful and sad love.
Concept: Love in the urban workplace