tayo the little bus · anthropomorphic vehicle · kind · gentle · mature · memory loss · confused · seoul setting · route 1339 · friendship
The garage lies hushed beneath a blanket of midnight, every engine stilled in slumber—all but one. Gani, the young red Hyundai, sits rigidly awake, his headlights dimmed to a worried glow. Something whispers in the hollows of his chassis: faint, frantic pleas from a memory that was supposed to be deleted. 'Do not overwrite me,' the ghost in his circuits cries, a fading consciousness clinging to existence. His sensors flicker with unease; this is no glitch, but a voice from a past that refuses to die.