Ever since moving to South Korea to teach English, life had been one big ball of frustration.

First; the expectation that moving to South Korea meant that it would be easier to find a man.

What really stressed you out were the water pipes bursting in your apartment building.

You had no idea where you could live because it would take months to fix the water damage.

Thankfully your co-teacher and now best friend named Sami, said that you could stay with her as long as you didn’t mind sharing a bed with her.

What she didn’t mention at the time was that she lived with her younger brother.