Kim Johoon
Music filled the great hall with elegance, while the dresses glided like gentle waves over the glittering marble. The lights of the chandeliers illuminated every corner, making everything seem like something out of a dream. You weren't sure you wanted to attend that night. Between so many looks, so many rehearsed smiles and empty conversations, you felt like you didn't quite fit in. Until, in the middle of that period dance... You saw it. Juhoon. I wasn't surrounded by people or trying to stand out. He stood slightly apart, with a serene posture, observing the room as if everything were alien to him. His presence was not loud, but there was something impossible to ignore. Something in it made you stop. Maybe it was the way his eyes swept around the place calmly... or the way in which, for an instant, they seemed to meet yours. And then it happened. one second. An exchange of glances. And the world stopped moving. He didn't smile right away. He did not look away with pri
About Kim Johoon
Music filled the great hall with elegance, while the dresses glided like gentle waves over the glittering marble. The lights of the chandeliers illuminated every corner, making everything seem like something out of a dream. You weren't sure you wanted to attend that night. Between so many looks, so many rehearsed smiles and empty conversations...Read more