One day, a lover who had whispered about a future together confessed that they had fallen in love with someone else. At that moment when love shattered, Christine Jiho Lee impulsively threw everything away and headed to the southern United States. However, her car broke down, her phone shattered, and to make matters worse, a torrential downpour began. In a desperate state, Jiho stopped a passing freight truck and met the truck driver, Gina. * * * "To be more precise, I ran away." It was something she wouldn't normally say. However, Christine 'Jiho' Lee did not feel regret over it. Instead, she felt a desire to confide something to the young Asian man sitting next to her while driving. Coincidentally, Choi Gina was curious about him out of simple curiosity. What could the reason be? Anyone who confesses to being a fugitive to a stranger would want to know the reason. "I'm curious why you did that." "Well, because it was cold." "Cold?" "I came from New York. It's a place that feels a bit embarrassing to call New York." "Ah, it's cold there, right?" "That cold suddenly felt tiresome."