Summary:
"Don't misunderstand. I just want your milk." Lee Yohan. There were days when I thought I might die if I stayed by his side. There were days when I felt suffocated. Each day by his side was like that for me. So I had no choice but to run away. "Oppa, stop it." He was my first love, and my first man. During the four months we were together, I spent almost every night with this man. So my body couldn't help but remember... "Haa..." The pitch-black eyes that stared directly at Hari captivated her. His gaze was enough to take one's breath away. His eyes were strikingly similar to Nuri's, my daughter's father... The despairing reality once again cornered her.
