People usually say children are found in cabbage. But for me, a man with amnesia ended up in my hands! An amazing find—considering that it was precisely because of that proud cabbage-loving troublemaker family that I had serious problems in the past.
What should I do with him? Impale him on pitchforks? Keep him for myself? Send him away? Or… love him?
And why did I somehow manage to choose the last one out of all that?! Get ready, major—because love requires serious trials.