Min Jee didn’t bat an eye as her thoughts wandered around the last day of autumn. She imagined herself among the falling leaves, with maroon hues strewn about. Dong Joon came with a yellow umbrella to share with her. As he was walking towards her, she saw their future–twin kids holding their hands; Youngjae and Sun Hee were behind them, pushing a stroller with their own child in it.

“What do you want to tell me?” Dong Joon asked.

“In my whole life, I was never been this brave. But if it’s you, I think it’s worth the risk,” she said, a sigh came out of her mouth. “Dong Joon…...