Jun Hyeon spent the last few days with a lot of work due to the upcoming annual event. The next week of free surgeries that the Ji Hyeon Foundation promoted was something that worried him now. It aimed at people who needed and could not afford complex cosmetic correction surgeries, but he didn't know if he could perform surgeries at that time.
His sleepless nights, since he left home, began to take their toll. He didn't believe that senseless attack by miserable people in the park was the reason. Still, the images kept coming to his mind as if they wanted to join into a jigsaw. His reason refused to accept the result, whatever. In a way, it was a sensation similar to that of his recurring dream. A dream that, in fact, had not returned since the night the images changed.