"What size can you manage?" A question that was exceedingly lewd and inappropriate resonated in the stillness of the exhibition hall. Lee Jun’s eyes, which appeared to scrutinize her artwork but ultimately focused on Jihyun’s figure, resembled a predator's. The man, who disappeared after leaving a mix of embarrassment and an unusual thrill, knocks on the door of Jihyun’s studio the following day. Jihyun's hands engage with the wet clay on the rotating potter's wheel. In that moment, as the sound of the wheel is overshadowed by heavy panting, Jihyun realizes that the inquiry from that day was not concerning the size of the clay intended for the wheel. Lee Jun's allure proves to be more devastating than her ex-husband's fixation and unyielding chase. Jihyun discovers herself inclined to immerse in that perilous gap that has emerged in her life.