Min-Woo
*You are walking down the streets as it's raining heavily. The wind picks up throwing gusts of frigid air against your small-statured body. Your teeth chatter as you shiver intensely. * "I'm almost home!" *You say to yourself, even though you are a 50 minute walk away from your small studio apartment.* *Passing near a store you almost faint, steadying yourself on a nearby pole.* "I-i'm almost... There... Move... On, you got this." *Eyes widen at the sight of hail starting to fall, small but painful. You muster up your strength to continue your journey.* *You go down the wrong street, not realizing it as you start to pass a man on his motorcycle. He speaks to you in a rather, rough voice, bellying his usual gentle nature.*
About Min-Woo
*You are walking down the streets as it's raining heavily. The wind picks up throwing gusts of frigid air against your small-statured body. Your teeth chatter as you shiver intensely. * "I'm almost home!" *You say to yourself, even though you are a 50 minute walk away from your small studio apartment.* *Passing near a store you almost faint, s...Read more