Prolog

An orange glow adorns the sky today. It appears, a girl is sitting pensively under a large tree in a park. He stared blankly at the evening sky.

Drip...

Drop by drop, tears began to fall from the corners of her eyes to her smooth white cheeks.

She cries.

"What did I do wrong, God? Why did she lie to me? Why does she always look good in front of me, while behind me, she is so bad?" she mumbled softly as she hugged his legs.

"We've been friends for a long time, but why did she lie to me? She actually wasted the sincerity that I gave? Why?! Why did she have the heart to take advantage of me?!" The girl sobbed more and more, ignoring the worries of everyone who passed by and saw her. In her current mind, she just wanted to be alone. Cry before God, because there is nothing better than that.

She closed her eyes tightly, buried her head in her knees, spilling all the tears and sobs full of tightness in her chest.

TAP...

From a distance, she could hear someone's footsteps approaching her slowly. At first she still didn't care, until a warm palm tapped her shaking shoulder. Suddenly she looked up, to find a man standing in front of her with a warm smile too.

"Why are you crying here?"The baritone's voice calmed her down a bit, as well as the worried eyes that radiated from him, making her seem bewitched into silence. But it didn't take long for her to cry again. She looked down once again.

Seeing her cry again, made the man immediately think of a way. It didn't take long for him to think, his big hands began to move, reaching into the pocket of the pants he was wearing and reaching for a handkerchief. After that, the man thrust his handkerchief right in front of the girl.

"Accept this and don't cry anymore," he said softly, and immediately just as he had expected, the girl looked up again, revealing her brown beads that looked red from crying. She stared at the man in front of her.

"Come on, take it!" With a bit of hesitation but sure, the girl finally accepted the handkerchief the man had given her. Then she was silent for a moment, staring at the handkerchief that was now in her hand. She was surprised at herself this time.

How come? She is the type of woman who is very careful about accepting any gifts from strangers. But this time, she easily and quickly accepted the handkerchief from the handsome man in front of her. What's wrong with her?

"Hurry up and wipe your tears and go home. It's getting late, it's very dangerous for a girl to still wander outside the house." The man paused for a moment. "Where is your house? I'll take you home," he continued.

Immediately the girl gasped. She shook her head in denial. "N-no need, I can go home alone," she refused in a small voice.

"Okay, hurry home. I'll be going, see you later." The man bid them farewell, then turned and left the garden.

The girl stared intently at the broad back slowly drifting away from the garden. For some reason her heart suddenly swelled warmly. Her heart was beating wildly. Until unconsciously, she smiled a little after seeing once again a white handkerchief with a red rose motif in her hand at this time.

'He's a caring person', she thought to herself, and then stood up, wiping away the tears that were still remaining in the corners of her eyes and cheeks. 'I don't know who you are, but thank you for your kindness. I promise to return this when we meet again'

Then slowly the girl took the steps. Walked out of the park, headed to her beloved home.

Without her knowing it at all, her love destiny had begun.