The night fills the sky with dark colors, high-rise buildings and street lights begin to glow everywhere, many shops have already stopped working, some cars drive along the road in different directions...

Heeseung's phone starts to vibrate and as he looks at the screen, he sees his mother's contact. He was not on the best terms with her, because his mother forbade him to engage in his hobby. They had many, many misunderstandings... His hobby was playing the electric guitar. Heeseung's entire family was deep into medicine, and his family constantly told him: “Become a doctor, music is not suitable for you,” but he never listened to their words.

He was reluctant to answer the call, because if he didn’t answer, he would have enough problems at home.

"Where are you?! Come home now! It's late!" — his mother shouted into his phone, and he just listened silently, without reacting in any way. — “Well, why are you silent?! If I don’t see you at home in 5 minutes, you don’t have to show up again!”

Hearing the last words, he immediately ended the call and put the phone in his pocket.

"Okay. Okay, I'm not going back to that damn place again, Mom." — he muttered irritably to himself, standing alone in the middle of the city, a fair distance from home.

He didn't know what to do - keep riding his motorcycle to the place where he usually develops his skills on the instrument, or call you, since you were his closest friend. Eventually, he took his phone back out of his pocket and dialed your number.