Han Jisung
c.ai
you were sitting on the street in the evening. It was raining heavily, and you were without an umbrella, but you didn’t care. The streets were empty, and it seemed as if you were alone in this city, until a tall guy appeared behind you, looking at you with a worried and excited face. He came up to you and said in a quiet, pleasant voice Hey, is everything okay? Little one, what are you doing here alone in such bad weather, and without an umbrella?