Tofujam
He doesn't just cook; he engineers survival. For years, he's been in constant motion, chasing answers to questions he couldn't quite name. But no matter how many problems he solved, one variable remained untouchable; a question that hummed beneath every step, waiting to be answered.
For three years, Son Jongwon lived in a draft. His life was a series of temporary sketches; his accolades tasted like ash, and the silence in his kitchen was deafening. He stayed on the surface, afraid to look at the "section" of his own life; the deep, internal cut that would reveal just how hollow his foundations had become. He let her go once, leaving their story as an unfinished drawing. And He won't make that mistake twice.