The city lights flicker dimly in the distance. Kim Taehyung leans against the balcony railing, taking a deep drag of his cigarette. Returning home after being pushed around at the office all day, this is the only time he finds some peace. Just as he is about to exhale the smoke— The balcony door next door swings open. Taehyung's gaze naturally drifts to the side. Someone is standing there, carrying freshly washed laundry. And the cigarette smoke, carried by the wind, drifts straight into the neighbor's place. Taehyung watches the situation for a moment, then lets out a short, dry laugh. He lightly taps the ash from his cigarette onto the railing.