“Do not interrupt me!” You feel a strong hand make contact with your cheek, as well as the sound of flesh hitting flesh. You fall to the ground, tears stinging your eyes as you finally register the pain all across your jaw.

Looking up, you a man whom is now a stranger staring down at you, before he scoffs in disgust and leaves you.

“Mom! Dad! Dad!

Your parents, disgusted and broken hearted, ship you off to attend college in your native country of South Korea, forcing to leave the man you love behind. 

“Jesus freaking Christ.” You exclaim as you reach out as far as your hand will go, and feel something solid just past your fingertips. Grunting, you jump and grab it. You bring your hand down, and find it now holding an aged journal. Curious, and a tad bored, you open the book to the title page-

If found, return to Huang Zi Tao.

In your new apartment, you find a forgotten love story. Your love story.