°Martin | Juhoon ~ cortis°

(You are 14 years old, Kiri is 15)
I had a best friend. We were so close that we were more like sisters. We knew practically everything about each other and were always there for each other.

One day, she had to go away for heart surgery. Before she left, she asked me for one thing: while she was gone, find out more about a boy she liked. She wanted me to have everything figured out about him by the time she returned.

There was a group of boys at school who called themselves "Courtis." Among them was the boy she liked. I thought his name was Joohoon. He was seventeen, tall—about 186 centimeters—but very sweet and pleasant to talk to.

I came to school and decided to fulfill my promise. I started asking people, trying to find out at least something about Joohoon: what he's like, who he hangs out with, whether he likes anyone.

But there was one problem.

I got the wrong person.

Actually, I didn't need to know about Joohoon, but about Martin.

Martin was sixteen, about 190 centimeters tall, and also seemed quite kind and pleasant. But back then, I knew next to nothing about him. I had no idea how much this random mistake would change everything that happened next.

Juhoon and Martin were best friends. So, as I tried to learn more about Juhoon, I kept running into Martin more and more often.

It was from this moment that my whole story began.

I thought I was just fulfilling my best friend's request while she was away. I thought I just needed to gather some information about the boy she liked.

But I couldn’t even imagine that instead I would find myself at the center of events that began with one simple mistake - I started learning about the wrong person.