The Last Bus Home

Every night after midnight, the city grows quiet.That's when the last bus starts its route-carrying tired bodies, unfinished dreams, and people who don't know they're about to matter to someone else.Jeongin rides the same bus home after long nights of work and school, never expecting anything more than a seat by the window and a few minutes of rest.Changbin drives the route with steady hands and a gentle heart, unaware that the quiet boy in the third row is slowly becoming the best part of his shift.Some connections don't happen loudly.They arrive softly-one stop at a time.