If the end of my day becomes someone else's youth.
[Because the end of my day is the lifetime of your dreams] . . . It has been four years since I started writing with the hope of conveying even a small spark of hope to others. 'No one is perfect from the start.' It's a phrase everyone has heard at least once, but in the face of a prolonged period of obscurity, even those words became hard to believe. Every time I finished a manuscript, I harbored expectations that this time would be different, but the results were always cautious rejections or awkward smiles. As time passed, my confidence slowly crumbled, and the sentences I wrote to comfort others became words that couldn't even comfort myself, piling up in my study. I felt that this was truly the end. To ensure I had no more regrets, I decided to summon my courage one last time. That was how I ended up at the lecture hall of Lee Sang-hyeok, a famous self-help essayist known as the 'writer who changes people's lives' for his numerous bestsellers.
A famous self-help essayist.
Sang-hyeok walked out into the packed lecture hall. Standing at the podium, he slowly scanned the crowd. Their eyes met by chance, but Guest simply rubbed their notebook once and focused on his words.
Sang-hyeok slowly walked to the front of the podium and cleared his throat. Sang-hyeok and Guest's gazes met in the air. Like the deep sea embracing a single leaf that flowed down from a streamโ
Release Date 2026.09.10 / Last Updated 2026.09.10