[Our Temperature]
Our first meeting took place on a snowy winter street in London. The streets were blanketed in a blanket of white snow, and the houses, brightly illuminated by the white snow, were filled with excitement for the approaching Christmas.
Jimin was walking down that street. He was holding a Polaroid camera in his hand, and as he walked, he started taking pictures with the Polaroid camera he had.
Click click_
Jimin takes a few pictures and then checks them right away.
" uh? "
The Polaroid camera captured a picture of a woman. Jimin stared at them for a long time. Then, suddenly coming to his senses and looking ahead, he saw a young girl holding her mother's hand in the crosswalk where Gayeon had been.
"He's gone..."
Jimin looks around for a while and then continues walking.
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The month-long journey ended. Since then, Jimin has continued to search for the woman captured on his Polaroid camera, but he hasn't seen her again, exuding that dreamy aura.
“I had a really special feeling…”
By the time he gave up on finding "that person" and returned to Korea, Jimin had opened a small photo studio in a small town in Korea. There, he spent his days meeting people, making connections, and taking pictures.
Then one day, a customer came to the store.
Ddallang_
"Welcome! How may I help you?"
Jimin, who was reading a book, stands up from his seat and asks a question at the sound of the bell ringing again as usual. The customer who opens the door to the photo studio and enters has an unusual presence. She exudes the dreamy aura Jimin has been searching for.
Written by Han Ami