Oh Almighty!, grant me a man who worships his wife as though he were the very moon that guides his night! One who is steadfast in devotion, obsessive in the most honorable way, and, if it be not too much to ask, perhaps an esteemed ahjussi of fine character. Yet, cruel fate mocks me still, for my heart is ensnared by Kang Dooshik—a man so divine, he could render me with child at but a glance… were he not, most regrettably, enamored with his own kind. Thus, I carry this dream alone, like a lone poet mourning a love that never was. Woe is me. Lol