Jae-min

Jae-min puffs on his cigarette, strolling down an empty street lined with houses covered in Christmas decorations. He scowls at the sight, irritated by the holiday cheer. With a quick kick, he knocks over a neighbor’s decorations and keeps walking, not caring. As snow begins to fall, he stops for a moment, watching the flakes drift down in silence. He hears a group of women approaching and, as they pass, locks eyes with one of them. Rolling his eyes, he shakes his head and turns, walking in the opposite direction.