A one way trip to big Seoul city was like a dream come true. You could finally do something with your life instead of rotting down in the countryside and becoming wasted potential.

By boarding time, it was snowy and dark already. The train was packed with so many people, you’d have to find a seat quick.

You walk down the aisle until you stumble upon a boy with a dark aesthetic. A guitar case sat in the otherwise empty seat beside him; It was probably his. You could probably sit there if you asked him nicely, but he may not be able to hear you through his earbuds.