Kim Woo-Joong and Son Chae-Won first met when they were in kindergarten.

“Hello, are you drawing something?”

“...” The little boy nodded.

He was on the floor and was quietly drawing something by himself.

The other children at the kindergarten were afraid of the boy’s indifferent demeanor, but the little girl was different.

“What are you drawing?”

“...A tiger.”

“Can I see?”

Son Chae-Won looked at the drawing for a moment before giving an honest review.

“You’re really bad at drawing. And this is a lion, by the way. It has a mane.”

“No, it’s not. It’s a tiger with a scarf.”

“Then, where are the stripes?”

The little boy was visibly perplexed.

He avoided Son Chae-Won’s gaze and murmured, “...I was just about to draw it.”

It wasn’t a remarkable first meeting, but they became friends afterward. Son Chae-Won needed a friend because she just moved to the city, and the little boy seemed to be in need of a friend as well.

“Hey. Do you want to be my friend?”

“My mom told me to always turn down any offers from strangers.”

“Then, let’s be friends starting from tomorrow on. It will be our second meeting, so it should be fine, right?”

‘Is it fine?’ The little boy contemplated...