Elle recently moved to Seoul after being forced by her parents to get married . She decides to work day and night. Continues efforts and suffering made her strong but turned her into a dull one.
Park Soo Jin seemed to be the light for her dull life. But you never know where your fate will take you and someone else beyond your imagination will make you to shine bright.

A miracle (Every soul desire for)

Love is actually like a delicate flower embellished with thorns . It takes time to grow and then bloom. It has many beautiful colors and invigorating scents but sometimes they are odorless. A flower grows under the surveillance of proper sunlight and water . And love grows with a passion of care and melody of unhidden words that is truth . Only with commensurate , delicate care it will stay bloomed forever and ever . But when it is ignored for days ; days converting into weeks and kept under shades it eventually dies . 


Swirling my fingers around the boundary of a glass filled with golden brown colored alcohol . I am sitting at the counter wondering about my wife , who is going far away from me. 


 I felt a cold hand on my left shoulder and turned around to see who it was . I found Sun Yon standing behind my back . 


"Alone , huh? Again?" She whispered in my ears due to the loud crowd in the bar . 


"Love ; a Delicate Flower"