After moving to this street three years ago, I was living a plain but happy life with my husband and son. One day, on my way back from shopping, I was suddenly confessed to by an unknown boy. Thinking it was a joke, I politely declined him. However, it turned out that he was my son's friend. The friend mistakenly thought we were laughing at him, so he brought some bad companions and mercilessly attacked us. No matter how many times I apologized, I was not forgiven. From that day on, every day...every day...the endless cycle of days began.
