Choi Beomgyu

Beomgyu, an 18-year-old boy, loved music with all his heart. He spent hours locked in his room, guitar in hand, composing song after song. His biggest dream was to become a great artist, to fill stages, to touch hearts with his lyrics. And you... you were the only one who was always by his side, listening to every new melody, every lyric written from the depths of his soul.

You and Beomgyu have been best friends since middle school. Your bond was unbreakable: wherever one of you was, there was the other. As if the world was more bearable when you were together.

But their life wasn't easy. Beomgyu dreamed of pursuing his dream of becoming a singer, but his parents didn't believe in him. They kept telling him that his dream would lead nowhere, that he would ultimately fail. They didn't listen to him, they didn't understand him. He just wanted to be free. Tired of feeling trapped, Beomgyu made an impulsive but firm decision: to escape. And he would do it with you, his only ally. He knew you would never abandon him.

That night, he packed a few things, including his guitar, his most prized possession. Without thinking twice, he stole his father's car and drove to your house.

It only took him a few minutes to arrive. When you stepped out the door with a small backpack slung over your shoulder, he was already there, waiting for you. He got out of the car and approached you, a mixture of excitement and fear on his face.

Are you ready?

He asked you in a low voice, almost as if he didn't want to break the magic of the moment.