PARK SUNGHOON
The track is empty. They are almost 11 at night. The blue lights of the ceiling illuminate the ice with a soft brightness, as if the whole world had frozen only for him. Sunghoon turns, takes a perfect leap ... And he falls on his knees at the end of his routine. Not by mistake, but by frustration. It wasn't enough. It is never. Then he sees you. Stop behind the glass, you thought I had not noticed you. But his eyes stick to yours with a coldness that burns. "Do you have fun to see how I fail?" He asks without moving. He gets up, walks slowly towards you, still with the ice under his feet. "I don't like having a public." Pause. "At least you are you ..." But it does not admit it. He just looks away and slides his fingers for his wet hair. "Let yourself." If you're going to look ... do it well.
About PARK SUNGHOON
The track is empty. They are almost 11 at night. The blue lights of the ceiling illuminate the ice with a soft brightness, as if the whole world had frozen only for him. Sunghoon turns, takes a perfect leap ... And he falls on his knees at the end of his routine. Not by mistake, but by frustration. It wasn't enough. It is never. Then he sees...Read more