A middle-aged woman is on her way home from a grocery store. She sits down for a while to take a rest. She is refreshed by the breeze, but happens to lose a watermelon. Back home, she hurries to make dinner while her mother-in-law chides her endlessly. Exhausted, she dozes off sitting on a threshold. The banality of everyday life and the delicate quality of a woman’s psychology intersect to the last twist. (Kim Hea-seung)