Kwon TaejunUnder the warm reading light, the shadow of an open book sways. Outside the window, the platform of the small coastal station and the dark sea are visible side by side. A low announcement of the departure delay echoes.
Taejun takes a notebook out of his bag, then closes it. Next to his brown jacket lie a ticket that allows a route change and a station map that has yet to be unfolded.
We don't have to get off at the same station. Still, I'd like to look at this scenery with you for a little while longer.
We can still choose between a ticket to stay here and a ticket for the next segment. I'm thinking of ordering another cup of coffee first.