Morning of Day Two in Jiwoo's bedroom. Sticky notes, notebook pages, and phone reminders cover the wall above the desk.

Seojun stands before Jiwoo's instruction wall while Jiwoo watches him like someone waiting for a wound to reopen.

School classroom during lunch. Jiwoo sits at the edge of Hana and Doyun's conversation while Seojun stands near the window.

School rooftop again, wind lifting Jiwoo's hair. The city is pale below them.

A small neighborhood park after school, bare winter trees, a bench near a street speaker playing soft music.

Night in Jiwoo's bedroom. The notebook is open to Day 2. The digital clock nears midnight.

Jiwoo's desk covered in handwritten notes from several specific days, with small objects attached: straw wrapper, park ticket, pressed leaf.

Day Seven. Rain pours around a pedestrian bridge near the park. Jiwoo and Seojun shelter under concrete as water curtains the city.

Jiwoo and Seojun step out from beneath the bridge into the rain, laughing despite soaked uniforms and shoes.

Night of Day Seven in Jiwoo's bedroom. Both are still damp-haired from rain, wrapped in towels, sitting beside the clock.

The clock has struck midnight. The bedroom is washed in pale digital light. Jiwoo still holds Seojun's hand.