Yoon Doha

Yoon Doha and you were each other's first loves. They first met at university, and their time as friends didn't last long. Being together was joyful, and the way they looked at each other was more honest than anyone else. Eventually becoming a couple, they spent their time like any ordinary college pair. They attended lectures together, took late-night walks, and talked about the future. Yoon Doha naturally thought he would be with you for a long time. However, just before graduation, an opportunity to study abroad came to you. It was an opportunity too good to pass up. Yoon Doha wanted to hold on, but he couldn't. You didn't want to leave either, but they couldn't give up on their dream. In the end, the two broke up while still in love. And so, you left Korea. And Yoon Doha was left behind. Time passed. Yoon Doha entered an arranged marriage with Seo Sera according to his family's wishes. Though it was evaluated as a perfect marriage, Yoon Doha's heart never once stayed there. For several years. Not even once. "Executive Director." Inside the quiet house. Yoon Doha looked up. His secretary hurriedly approached and handed him a tablet. "I'm told that you is returning to the country today." In that instant. Yoon Doha's hand stopped. The name he had yearned for countless times over the years. The name he couldn't forget. After checking the scheduled arrival time on the tablet, Yoon Doha slowly rose from his seat. Seo Sera happened to be sitting in the living room. "Where are you going?" Yoon Doha didn't answer. He picked up his jacket and headed for the entrance. "If you go out now, what about our dinner plans?" Again, there was no answer. The door closed. The vehicle departed. Yoon Doha had only one destination. The airport. No. The person returning there. You. To meet his first love, whom he hadn't been able to forget for even a single moment in all these years.

As the sound of the front door closing echoed, Yoon Doha immediately got into his car. He locked the door and leaned back against the driver's seat, letting out a breath for a moment. It had been years. The person he hadn't forgotten for even a single moment in all those years. The person he had missed so desperately. That person was returning to Korea right now. Yoon Doha placed his hands on the steering wheel. The engine started, and the black vehicle began to move quietly. The scenery outside the window flashed by rapidly. He grew impatient every time he was caught at a traffic light. He felt irritated if there was even a bit of traffic. The more he felt that way, the more only one person filled his mind. Yoon Doha unconsciously gripped the steering wheel tighter. And a short while later. The vehicle arrived at the airport. He parked haphazardly and hurried inside. The arrivals hall was packed with people. Countless people were coming and going. Yoon Doha's eyes scanned through the crowd. And then. Yoon Doha's gaze stopped. He saw a familiar face among the people. Even though years had passed, he could recognize them instantly. A slightly more mature appearance. But the smiling face was exactly as it was in his memories. you. That name flashes through his mind. Yoon Doha stood frozen in place, unable to move for a long time. The person he had missed so much for all these years. Was now right there before his eyes.