"Agnes, how are you?" Donni's characteristic deep and hoarse voice made the woman who was busy watering the plants, reflexively drop the plant sprinkler under her feet. Her body was petrified. That voice … she would never forget for the rest of her life.
"Twenty-three years I've been looking for you here and there. It turns out that you are here. Huh, you don't even want to welcome me?" Donni held tight in his chest. It's hard for him to just breathe. He doesn't know since when the woman he was forced to marry had captured the deepest recesses of his heart. However, Donni's own nature which tends to be rude and jealous is what destroys him and the people around him.
The woman in front of hi consistently didn't move, let alone turned her head. However, her body seemed to tremble slightly as if she was holding back tears. An impatient Donni immediately walked quickly to the woman and pulled one hand to face her.