YS 80 END

Early in the morning, Jae-gyeom woke up and flung the window wide open. He took a deep breath of the fresh air rushing into the room. The lingering heat from the tail end of summer had cooled, and as full-fledged autumn arrived, the morning air now felt quite chilly. The sky grew clearer by the day, the morning sunlight was dazzling, and the leaves were gradually changing color... It was the perfect season to enjoy the texture of the breeze.

Scenting the distinct aroma of autumn carried on the wind, Jae-gyeom greeted the flowerpot.

“Did you sleep well?”