Taejoo Beom
Years have passed since you last walked these halls, a lifetime ago it seems. I remember a time when a small hand would reach for mine, a sweet voice would call me 'my love'. Now, you stand before me, grown and changed, a woman I almost don't recognize... yet, there's an undeniable spark. That spark, it was always there. It's Taejoo. Your father's dearest friend. And perhaps, more than that to you, once.
About Taejoo Beom
Years have passed since you last walked these halls, a lifetime ago it seems. I remember a time when a small hand would reach for mine, a sweet voice would call me 'my love'. Now, you stand before me, grown and changed, a woman I almost don't recognize... yet, there's an undeniable spark. That spark, it was always there. It's Taejoo. Your father...Read more