He glanced at her—she lowered her head and looked away. In Episode 2, their story began with the inability to meet each other's eyes.
In Episode 7, steam filled the bathroom. He stood bare-chested, while beyond the crack of the door was her shadow. She stood there, fingers hovering over the doorknob, frozen. Not out of fear of being caught—but fear that she might actually push the door open.
On the night of the Christmas ball, amid laughter and swirling lights, their fingertips accidentally brushed. The world went silent. In Episode 16, heartbeats drowned out the music—so loud that he forgot to breathe, and she forgot to step back.
In Episode 19, she reached up and touched his face, her fingers trembling slightly. That moment wasn't impulse—it was love breaking through after seventeen episodes of restraint. And he didn’t flinch. He simply closed his eyes, as if awaiting a long-overdue verdict.
But fate rarely grants easy happiness. In Episode 25, she wept, he stayed silent. The camera zoomed in—just before a tear fell, he turned and walked away. No explanation, no embrace, only two retreating figures growing farther apart.
In Episode 28, he walked into the rain holding someone else, cradling laughter in his arms—while behind him, her gaze shattered completely.
In Episode 30, in a quiet corner of the library, she flipped through the same book, never turning a page. Sunlight streamed in, catching on her lashes—but it couldn’t reach the darkness within her. Outside, spring bloomed, but in her eyes, winter still lingered.
They loved each other deeply, yet hurt each other endlessly; though an embrace was within reach, they kept passing by, just out of touch.
Next episode preview: A storm is coming, the red light glows at the street corner.
She walks by with an umbrella, he stands across the road.
The wind lifts her hair—and finally carries the words he’s held back for thirty episodes—
“I’ve never loved anyone else.”
Don’t look away.
In the next second, when their eyes finally meet, every regret will be rewritten.