/// People were supposed to exist as two halves of a whole - they search their lives for that missing piece. Sometimes, they meet - and fall in love.Sometimes, they meet - and become best friends. Sometimes, they meet - but they choose not to connect together again.Sometimes, they meet - but it is painful, it hurts - and so they part again. Sometimes, they meet - but simply in passing. But they will always meet. Somewhere, somehow, sometime.  /// Warning: Swearing, but mostly PG13.  ForewordAn abrupt screech - Darkness.  Blinding, overwhelming, a curtain of black, unadulterated darkness. /// When Jo Ga-eun decided to head to the convenience store round the block for a late night supper, she didnt think too much of it. Its always the usual: one cup ramyeon, filled three-quarters below the mark with hot water, and just a minute into the cooking time. She did like her noodles a little harder than al-dente, and then shell wash it down with a bottle of banana milk. It will take a little less than half an hour - head back home, watch the latest episode of Running Man, and then its time to head for bed. Right before midnight.  She didnt expect to be hit by a car.