Kwon Sihyeon. I met him on a winter’s day so bitterly cold it hurt.”

For Seogyeong, who had no family, no mentor, not even the piano to lean on, a man suddenly appeared.
He was indifferent and cold in everything, yet on rare occasions he smiled—and he could be kind.
...If it’s this man, maybe one day he could take me away from this dreadful place.

“I like you, teacher.”
“I don’t need anything else.”
“As long as I have you, I’ll be fine.”

And so, Seogyeong didn’t want to miss this chance.
Even if it meant walking a path that deceived both you and myself.