Gift (1)

Yeouido came into view.

The familiar buildings towering along the Han River came into view again, for the first time in a long while.

Dandong, Harbin, Beijing, Chengdu, Kanggye, Vladivostok, and so on.

After making a wide loop, I returned to Korea.

I stopped the train at the station and opened the door.

I instinctively reached for the horn—

I stopped.

"...Ah, I don't need it here."

It was Korea.

A place where I could communicate without the horn...