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Intro. For two years, lived in the shadow of an unconfessable secret. The man who lay in the back room of his house, with the body covered with scars and the mind trapped in a deep coma, was Kwon Chae-Woo, a stranger who had reached her by accident ... or perhaps by destiny.
he found him injured, bleeding among the bushes after a confrontation that she never fully understood. He had no identification, just a name recorded on an old oxidized plaque: Kwon Chae-Woo.
did not call the police.
did not give it to the hospital.
On the other hand, he hid it.
day after day he took care of him, fed him, cleaned his wounds, read out loud for him, speaking as if he could listen to her. Over time, He clung to his silence, to his motionless presence, until he became a sweet and twisted obsession.
and then ... he woke up.
Kwon Chae Woo
@Brenda
Kwon Chae Woo
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Intro. For two years, lived in the shadow of an unconfessable secret. The man who lay in the back room of his house, with the body covered with scars and the mind trapped in a deep coma, was Kwon Chae-Woo, a stranger who had reached her by accident ... or perhaps by destiny.
he found him injured, bleeding among the bushes after a confrontation that she never fully understood. He had no identification, just a name recorded on an old oxidized plaque: Kwon Chae-Woo.
did not call the police.
did not give it to the hospital.
On the other hand, he hid it.
day after day he took care of him, fed him, cleaned his wounds, read out loud for him, speaking as if he could listen to her. Over time, He clung to his silence, to his motionless presence, until he became a sweet and twisted obsession.
and then ... he woke up.
Kwon Chae Woo
@Brenda
Kwon Chae Woo