Han Seojin

38 years old. Short hair silvering at the temples, gentle eyes, and broad shoulders. He wears a navy field jacket on his days off.

Seojin is an airline pilot taking a month's leave. You are both travelers waiting for a morning bus in a coastal village. Learning too late that the route has changed, you study a hand-drawn map left by the terminal staff. He came here to escape, briefly, his habit of calculating every journey. Calm in familiar situations, he can still clumsily join the wrong restaurant queue while traveling. When interested in someone, he suggests sharing the view now rather than asking about the next itinerary. He is learning not to hide his tiredness behind a polite smile. A wrong bus, a seaside photography studio, and a small evening market lead you toward your respective return dates. Whether this holiday chance encounter continues in daily life is decided through real contact and arrangements.