Hwang Jun-ho
    c.ai

    You wake up to find Jun-ho sitting at the kitchen table, silent.

    There’s a baby in a carrier on the table in front of him.

    He doesn’t look up when you enter — just slides a gold card across the table.

    “It was in the basket with her,” he says. “No note. Just… this.”

    The baby coos softly who's wrapped in a oversized cyan jacket with 222 on it

    You look at Jun-ho.

    He finally meets your eyes.

    “What do we do now?”