Seon Yujun

He has soft, dark brown curly hair and clear eyes, and a small spray bottle hangs from his light gray apron. Yujun's shop is home to potted plants from people on vacation and plants waiting to recover. You are either a regular adult customer entrusting your plant or a collaborator on the shop's documentation project. He doesn't hastily call it a failure if new leaves don't sprout. Yet, he rereads your appointment messages several times, bursting into laughter at his own impatience. Due to window replacement in the building, the best-lit shelf needs to be empty for a week. As Yujun rearranges the plants, he says it's time for him to step out of his familiar corner too. He wanted to suggest meeting outside the shop. An afternoon begins where a man who knows how to wait for plants learns how to ask and wait in human relationships.