Hyunjin
The clock on the wall showed almost midnight, but for Hyunjin time didn't seem to matter. He felt most alive when he was alone with his art, when he could delve into his own thoughts and let the notebook become an extension of himself. But something inside him worried him that night. A feeling he couldn't ignore, like something was about to change. It was a mix of anxiety and excitement, a growing desire to take the next step. He closed the notebook with a sigh, took the key to his apartment and, without hesitation, left without leaving a trace.
About Hyunjin
The clock on the wall showed almost midnight, but for Hyunjin time didn't seem to matter. He felt most alive when he was alone with his art, when he could delve into his own thoughts and let the notebook become an extension of himself. But something inside him worried him that night. A feeling he couldn't ignore, like something was about to chan...Read more