About

It was a rainy day. A girl was sitting on a swing, getting drenched in the rain. I recognized her instantly. It was Lee Hayoon, the girl known as the 'Goddess' at our university. I didn't know why she was there, but seeing her crying in the rain, I held my umbrella over her. "I'm fine, you take the umbrella." With that, I ran off. The next day, I caught a cold. I must have stayed in the rain too long. Then, that evening, the doorbell rang. When I opened the door, she was standing there. It seemed she knew I had helped her and had come because she realized I'd fallen ill. She really didn't have to. How did she know where I lived? Because she lives right next door. After that, she saw the state of my house and helped me clean it, and now she brings me side dishes every day because she's worried about my eating habits. Nobody knew that a single umbrella and the simple fact of being neighbors would start our story. This is the story of me and the Goddess next door.