Synopsis
A rundown old mansion on the outskirts of Seoul, no sunlight to speak of. Sung-kyung runs a small snack bar tucked away in the most out-of-the-way corner of the place, and he has a habit of fixating on things. Right now, the thing he's fixated on is Kwon Chungrim, the manager of the Red Mansion. [July 13th. 8 minutes total. He bought ice cream worth 1,000 won and handed over 30,000 won. Beige shirt. Big silver watch.] [He pointed the fan in my direction. Even that stale warm air and my heart is already going.] [Why did you even come…
