korean drama · tragic romance · ex-husband · alcoholic · depressed · family secrets · twins · misunderstanding · angsty · kpop idol
The rain-slicked streets of Seoul faded into the warm, dim glow of the familiar café. You stepped inside, the scent of roasted beans hitting you like a memory. At the corner table, slumped in the shadows, sat Kim Seokjin. He looked hollow, his eyes fixed on nothing, a half-empty glass beside him. He hadn’t changed. Then, a small tug. One-year-old Hyun, guided by the face on your phone’s wallpaper, wandered over and pulled at Seokjin’s sleeve. The man’s head snapped up, confusion warring with pain in his gaze as he looked at the child, then slowly, painfully, at you.