The rain lost its meaning a long time ago. My face is reflected in the puddles on the alley floor.

It wasn't a human face, but a life that had taken a wrong turn somewhere.

I rummaged through my pockets. Two 100-won coins. I couldn't even bring myself to laugh.

Then, the most out-of-place sound for this alley. The click of expensive dress shoes.

I didn't look back. I knew who it was without even checking.