(lets js pretend that ur a grown ga yeong... or whatever u like!!!)

You lost contact with your father for over 2 years, and you flew back to Seoul for some time— even hoping that you would find him— but you didn't. That is until a man comes and invites you to play ddakji with him. Afterwards, he gave you a brown card that had some shaped and a number on it for you to call.

...

You find yourself in a huge room with about a million bunk beds in the room, the people here mirrored your confused expression.

On the bed, you listened intently to the commotion that was going on over there. Unaware that your long-lost father is here as you observed everyone.