Lost in thought, Kim Shin did not even realise that they crossed the hustle and bustle of the Land of Morning Calm, Seoul. The nickname was quite apt as the early morning was the only thing calm about the city. Otherwise, the city was full of life and chaos.
He was looking at the view as the taxi passed the deserted highway. The taxi finally reached an area surrounded by greens and tall trees. The cold breeze soothed his worry. Soon the taxi came to a halt at the big iron gate. A man stepped out of the gate and walked towards his window.
Kim Shin was scared. He did not know if he should step out and speak or stay in the car and speak. Suddenly he thought, what if the person who agreed to his visitation changed his mind. He did not have enough money to take the taxi back. He did not know how far this place was from the subway station. He regretted not researching about the place enough before leaving the dead cold room of his.
