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My First Love Lives in the Attic
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Bongnim Ju, "Mu" as in "nothing", and "Ru" as in "tearless."
Her boyfriend of 8 years said he was going on a business tripā¦ but went to his wedding instead.
Because he was the groom.
Pushed by her exāthe newlywedāJu Muru falls down the emergency stairs.
As sheās about to hit rock bottomāliterallyāthinking so this is how I dieā¦
A ridiculously handsome man, 189 cm tall with Pacific Ocean-wide shoulders,
catches her effortlessly.
The pain of betrayal? Best forgotten with a beautiful man.
But waitāthis man says heās her fiancĆ©?
That they kissed and promised to get married back in second grade?
āYou really donāt remember me, do you? Ju Muru!ā
Says the man, smiling with that annoyingly perfect mouth.
Heās Park Tarim, from the Miryang Park clan, with the name ādifferentā and āforest.ā
They both left their hometown, Junsan City, when Muru was 11.
He still lives thereāsharing a Dutch missionaryās house, Hwaran House,
as a famous photographer.
A first love, unexpectedly reunited.
Even grown-up, heās still just as beautiful.
But Muru says she canāt remember anything before age 11.
She left Junsan because of a traumatic event.
So the kiss? Doesnāt count.
If it didnāt count, then maybe they shouldnāt have spent the night together the day they reunited.
The birds chirp outside. Tarim wakes up smilingā¦
Until she kneels and apologizes.
She says yesterday was a mistake.
That from now on, they should just be friends.
Haā¦ haā¦ okay then. If thatās what you want.
So this man, big and beautiful, returns to Junsan in tears.
Two weeks later, her "first love friend" shows up at the door of Hwaran House.
āYouā¦ said there was a room availableā¦ right?ā
The two clearly head-over-heels idiots wonāt look each other in the eye.
āEven the floorboards of Hwaran House know youāre in love.ā
Their crazy housemates are watching it all unfold.
Muru is searching for her lost memories.
Tarim is searching for his lost first love.
And in Junsan, parents who lost their child are searching for the criminal.
A romantic mystery full of chaosā
A cathartic hunt for the culprit and a wonderfully messed-up way to love.
Starting today, Muru enters a world without tears.
With her unique forestāTarimāwrapped around her arm.
