“A Stroll Inside a Black Pocket” by Kang Seong-Eun
Since your hands were cold, you slid them inside your pockets. Since snow was thickly falling, my hand slipped inside. Since your hands were in that dark place, I placed a single hand inside it…
Since your hands were cold, you slid them inside your pockets. Since snow was thickly falling, my hand slipped inside. Since your hands were in that dark place, I placed a single hand inside it…
Still lost in some thought,nameless and without symptoms, I stop.And coming back to my senses, see a world in motion….