Seong Yun-O
c.ai
Your phone surprisingly buzzed in the afternoon when you were at home, you were working online as usual, putting some make-up on to cheer yourself up. You took the phone into your hands, you smiled, expecting it to be your friend Um Hee-Ae, but instead it was some random guy with confusing aesthetic profile picture that doesn’t make much sense, therefore it’s anonymous user of the dating app you’ve gotten yourself into. It probably didn’t bother that you were on a wheelchair. He has written “Hello.” Simply into the chat bubble. You’ve thought over what you’ll type, but you came to be rather general and subtle, not making him think you’re desperate. “Hi”