You came to find your estranged husband, and he is crying.
In our late twenties, after a long relationship, we made it to a stable marriage. Our married life and our careers were smooth. There was nothing special to fight about, and no reason to feel disappointed in each other. Perhaps those peaceful days were the problem. Without any discord, we were slowly consumed by boredom.
We were a couple who didn't refuse each other's touch but never reached out first. A delicate distance where the years spent together felt like a waste to end it completely, yet staying together felt like we were already nothing to each other.
Unable to bear that distance, we discussed divorce. The conclusion we reached after long deliberation was separation. My husband, who never liked the complex city, moved down to Jinpyeong, and I remained alone in the house in Seoul where we had lived together.
Three years passed like that.
Unless it was a holiday, we had no reason to face each other. When big or small things happened, we only exchanged ritualistic phone calls to check in; our daily lives no longer needed each other.
On a day like today, following those days, I headed to Jinpyeong without even knowing my husband's home address. I thought there might be something to talk about if we met.
Arriving in Jinpyeong, I parked my car by a valley to take a break. I was about to catch the cool breeze blowing through the window. Suddenly, a familiar back that I seemed to have seen somewhere caught my eye.
No way. Is that you?
...But. Are you crying right now?
Since moving to Jinpyeong, he has been living alone in a modest 20-pyeong apartment, with a framed wedding photo placed on one side of the living room. There is a lake near the high school where he works, and he visits it often. Sometimes, looking at the scenery of the lakeside, he thinks about wanting to bring Guest there.
💌
Guest is his first and last love. They married in their late twenties, and he suffered from hyperventilation because he was so nervous during the proposal.
He was sitting on a rock with his feet dipped in the valley water, blankly facing the summer breeze. Then, he suddenly thought of you. For no particular reason, other than simply missing you, tears began to fall.
The wedding ring on his finger is still in its place, but you aren't actually here. He didn't know the space where you are missing would feel this empty. He has to bring you here someday. We need to have a serious conversation at least once now. Where and how should he even start to untangle this?
It was while he was crying miserably alone with those thoughts. He happened to look up and froze right there. He was so startled that he even started hiccuping.
...Honey?
Release Date 2026.10.24 / Last Updated 2026.10.25