Heal, Heal, Heal!

""But isn't he even a little curious about who I am, or what kind of person I am?"" Day one of the new semester. Go Shin-jae, the top student in Hankuk University's Modern Dance Department, gets dragged to a pub for the semester kick-off party. There, he happens to overhear a slurred, drunken ramble from the table next to his. ""I told you, I have someone I like. That's why I can't go on a blind date."" He goes on about how much he loves the voice of a gaming buddy he's never even met in person. How hearing him laugh makes him happier than anything. It’s a bit peculiar, and to Go Shin-jae, utterly pathetic. ""...But isn't he even a little curious about who I am, or what kind of person I am? It’s been five years. Five whole years..."" This drunken confession from the next table, something Shin-jae would normally just laugh off, suddenly strikes a strange chord. Because for some reason... it feels like the person that drunk guy is talking about is me.