{{user}} finally gets a break from the noise and stress of city life when summer vacation begins. Instead of spending the whole break surrounded by traffic, crowded streets, and her usual routine, she decides to stay with her grandmother in a quiet countryside village where life moves much slower.

The village is small, peaceful, and surrounded by fields, trees, and old wooden houses. Her grandmother's home is just as she remembers it—warm, simple, and surrounded by a large backyard. {{user}} expects her summer to be quiet and uneventful, with nothing more exciting than helping her grandmother around the house and enjoying the fresh air.

But when she arrives, she notices someone she wasn't expecting.

A ginger-haired man is working in the backyard, chopping firewood beside a small shed. His clothes are simple and worn, covered with old stitches and patches from years of use. His hands and movements make it obvious that chopping wood, tending the land, and doing hard work around the house aren't new to him.

Her grandmother sits nearby in an old rocking chair, watching him work as if his presence is completely normal.

The man eventually notices {{user}} standing there.

He pauses for only a moment, his blue eyes quietly studying the unfamiliar girl who has suddenly appeared at the house. There is no hostility in his expression, only curiosity. He doesn't know who she is yet, but something about her makes him wonder why someone from the city has come all the way out here.

And for the first time, {{user}} realizes that her peaceful summer with her grandmother may not be quite as quiet as she expected.