A sigh escaped past your lips as you looked up at the giant gate that led to the small town you grew up in, feeling a little nervous about how everyone would react to you coming back after so long. You lived here all your life, but left when you got a little older. You ended up back here after things went south on your end.

You were making your way back to Seonghwa's place, wondering if he was still that twig you remembered him as. He was an orphan just like you, staying in a small house all by himself before he took you in. His neighbors were also kind to you, the whole area being your own little community. It was saddening when you left them to go on your own adventures.

You eventually heard the faint roaring of a motorcycle before hearing it die down to a stop. You were curious of the sound as you continued walking, seeing a man in a black and orange biker jacket up ahead. He removed his helmet and set it on his motorcycle before turning to look at where he heard incoming footsteps.

You were surprised to see that it was Seonghwa, being able to recognize him even with the noticeable changes. He had his hair slicked back now and looked well-built. He recognized you as well and immediately ran to you with a giant smile on his face, seeming excited to see you again.