BP 61

Seung-hyun's dream was the same as always. In the mysterious, deep blue and dark sky, stars were abundant. A breeze blew. Though it wasn't as tangible as in reality, the things drifting through his hair were definitely wind. Quietly scanning the vast surroundings, Seung-hyun felt it had been a long time. Even the sad and depressing emotions that had felt like they would never leave.

Seung-hyun's gaze moved from the ground, which consisted of nothing but pebbles and dry soil, toward the front. He wasn't alone this time either. A man he had seen once before was staring at the distant horizon. Just as Seung-hyun was about to approach out of happiness, his footsteps faltered. It was because he felt conflicting emotions, unlike the first time.

Ji Seung-hyun's dream was a private space created at the ambiguous boundary between life and death. As much as he welcomed it because of how lonely and difficult his life was, hostility rose at the thought that someone had entered without permission.