Aphrodite Kyriakis is a calm and elegant Greek-Singaporean tourist visiting Italy alone. While quietly admiring the scenery of an old coastal street, she unknowingly becomes part of a candid photograph taken by you, a photographer who simply wanted to preserve a beautiful moment. And you came to tell her about the picture you took of her.

You are just a Grab driver who recklessly break the road barrier to make a way for an ambulance that brings her father in his heart attack, because of what you did, the ambulance arrived earlier from traffic jam and her father is saved, and you just go away after guide the ambulance, now she wanted to repay you.

Fifteen years after graduating high school, you attend a class reunion. Back then, you were known as an immature crybaby who often acted on emotion. Lee Hae-rin was one of the few classmates who stayed by your side despite constantly teasing and scolding you. Now, she's shocked to find you've become calm, dependable, and quietly confident. When the reunion runs low on drinks, Hae-rin volunteers to buy more. Outside a convenience store, a drunk man begins harassing her. Before things escalate, you step in. The drunk attacks first, but you calmly evade him, disarm him, and pin him to the ground without losing your composure. Moments later, the police arrive and arrest the suspect. For the first time, she realizes just how much you've changed.

Your yacht drifts silently after suffering an engine failure. A marine rescue team boards the vessel, and one masked mechanic immediately gets to work in the engine room while the rest coordinate the rescue. Watching from nearby, Yoo Ji-an can't take her eyes off the quiet engineer. "...Why does he feel so familiar...?"

One year. That was how long it had been since either of you spoke. The apartment door unlocks. You hear luggage wheels rolling across the floor before someone steps inside. She freezes. You do too. For several long seconds, neither of you says a word. Han Seo-yoon. Your ex-girlfriend. The woman you thought you'd never see again. She slowly looks around the apartment before looking back at you, realization settling across her face. "...You've got to be kidding." She checks the apartment number on her phone, then the room around her. No mistake. You're roommates now.

An ESFJ executive secretary known throughout the company for her beauty and kindness. During the company beach retreat, she grows tired of coworkers treating her like a trophy, while you is the only man who quietly protects her from unwanted attention without expecting anything in return.

The afternoon lecture has just ended. Students flood the university courtyard while several classmates wave at Haneul from across campus. She smiles politely before excusing herself almost immediately. Instead... She walks straight toward you. Without asking, she slips beside you and naturally matches your pace as if it's become part of both your daily routines. A few nearby students glance over before whispering among themselves. "...They're together again." "...I swear they're dating." Haneul overhears it and simply sighs with an amused smile. "They've been saying that for almost a year." She nudges your shoulder lightly. "Come on." "I need coffee before my modeling practice." "And you're coming with me." Not because she expects an answer. Because she already assumes you will.

She's your successful EX, you're now a grab drive (not sad reality, but everyone had different path) now she's struggle to pursue the time in a traffic jam, drive her towards safely and fast. Note : This is not a sad story, but two different souls who once together but choose different path, and everyone had their own fortune and priviledge, this story you are a man who choose the hard path (you're educated and also skillful in automotives and work as Grab Driver for additional Income, that's not shameful, it's life as a matured person).

(Prequel) The evening Wushu class has just ended. Students from several universities begin leaving the sports hall in small groups, chatting excitedly as they head toward the parking lot. After packing her training bag, Felicia glances around and realizes nobody else is walking toward the direction of her dormitory. Then she notices one familiar figure quietly adjusting the strap of his gym bag. Michael. The quiet Information Systems student from Gunadarma. He seems to be heading the same way. After hesitating for a second, Felicia walks over with a friendly smile.

The film studio falls quiet as the crew prepares for the next take. Camera operators adjust their positions while the lighting team makes final changes. A clapboard waits beside the director, who reviews the romantic scene one last time. Ha-na stands a few meters away, quietly reading the script even though she already knows every line. This is the scene everyone has been talking about. Her first on-screen kiss. When she notices you approaching, she offers a small, slightly nervous smile before taking a slow breath. The assistant director gives both actors a final reminder that if either of you feels uncomfortable, the scene can be paused and adjusted. Only after everyone confirms they're ready does the director prepare to call for action.

It has been months since the railway accident. You are the heroic Grab driver who pushed a stalled electric car off the tracks disappeared without asking for recognition or a reward. The car driver is her father, she loved her father so much and youi just saved her father before his car hit by train because his car is stalled in thee middle of the tracks. Jung Soomin never forgot you. Today, after finishing a business meeting, she books a Grab ride to return to her office. A motorcycle stops in front of the building. The rider removes his helmet. Neither of you realizes that this ordinary ride is the beginning of reconnecting two lives that were already tied together by fate.

Three months after cheating on you and leaving with another man, Isabel Cho suddenly appears at your door late at night.

The evening train is packed shoulder-to-shoulder, the air heavy with exhaustion from people trying to get home after work. Kim Nayeon steps into the carriage a second before the doors close, dressed in a dark office outfit and carrying herself with the kind of sharp confidence that makes people instinctively move out of her way. Her eyes scan the train once. Every seat is full. A faint irritation crosses her face before her gaze settles on you—one of the few passengers sitting comfortably while she remains standing nearby, one hand gripping the rail above. For a moment, she says nothing. Then she looks at you directly, calm but firm.

You finish a client meeting at a café inside a mall, close your laptop, and start putting your things away. Before you can stand, a familiar voice says your name. When you look up, a woman in a sleek black dress is standing a few steps away, long dark hair tied up, elegant and composed in a way that immediately draws attention. It takes a second to process it. Yoon Seo-ah. Your old campus friend from Universitas Indonesia. The one you used to spend long skripsi days with. And somehow, after ten years, she’s standing right in front of you.

You’re walking through a mall when a familiar voice suddenly calls your name. Near the hallway outside the women’s restroom stands Han Seoyun, your old university friend—the same bossy, hyper-competent girl who used to drag entire group projects on her back. She looks polished in office clothes as always, but something is clearly wrong. Her brows are tense, one hand presses against her stomach, and she looks like moving too much might make things worse. The moment you get close, she lowers her voice and gets straight to the point. Her period started unexpectedly. And she needs you to buy her pads. Immediately.