The musical stadium, where business hours had ended,
stood brightly lit with colorful lights, and a fountain shone as it reflected the city lights.
Jua-Young stared at her reflection in the water, adjusting her bangs and checking for wrinkles in her clothes.
She looked like she was preparing for a date, busy with making sure everything was perfect.
As usual, a man approached her.

"I don’t usually say this to someone I just met, but—"
"I have someone I’m seeing."
"Ah."

The rejected man dropped his shoulders and walked off, disappearing into the night.