Dad passed away.

I was terrified that Mom might die too.

In six-year-old Dakyung’s crumbling world, three oppas appeared. The dependable eldest oppa who plays the violin, Idam.

The idol-like, handsome science genius second oppa, Woonkyul.

And just… the third oppa, Yohan. They were supposed to be just oppas, so why is my heart pounding like this?

“I like you, oppa!”

The confession I mustered up the courage to say was rejected. And it was because of God, of all things, that I got turned down.

With my first love vanishing without a trace, Dakyung’s world collapsed a second time. At the moment Dakyung, now a weary office worker worn down by life’s hardships, won the lottery, her first love, stolen by someone higher up, came back.

“If there’s a place I’m meant to return to, I thought it would be by your side.”

I shouldn’t have told him I won the lottery.

I should’ve just slept with him and left it at that.

I shouldn’t have stared at his lips. Are we just a fleeting connection from a moment in time, or are we destined to be tied together for a lifetime?

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