Kim Seokjin 5:30am Incheon, Seoul
Seokjin sat in the balcony of his new apartment. The area was partially clean unlike the rest of the run down flat. He had moved in an hour ago but the weariness that followed prevented him from doing anything worthwhile.
It had been like this for a while. A certain tiredness hanging over him, a desolate shadow. A wound deeper than the abyss of his mind. An indescribable pain and an empty heart.
What was he doing here?
His story had long since finished
or had it?
A snowflake fluttered down
followed by another
and another
Soon the air was littered with them
the first snow
Seokjin watched , in solitary silence
this solitary silence he wished he could break
but he was stuck in it
in an infinite loop
unable to escape
and he couldn't b r e a t h e.
