He’d gone through the information of all the hiring businesses to see if there was something that sparked his interest, but hadn’t really found a job he felt like doing. A few months of time off from work didn’t sound all too bad either anyway.
What he did find was a familiar name among the many, and after some Mount Phoenix style social media stalking, he verified that the name does indeed belong to the boy he used to know once upon a time, and with whom he spent many a moment reminiscing the arts and the beauty of them. The boy’s parents are much less fond of a memory, but luckily they were unable to come to the island with him, no doubt.
Always one to reminisce the good old days, he decides to pay a visit to the hospital director, making an appointment with him through the reception and then casually walking into the hospital at the appropriate time. He lets himself be guided to the director’s office, hands tucked into the pockets of his long coat as he takes in everything around him.
It would be a lie to say he didn’t hope for Seungyeol to end up as an artist, but it seems the boy’s family’s wishes have won out considering the scene of his work. When he is brought to the right door, he kindly thanks the person who took him and then knocks on the door lightly, pushing it open to walk inside once he’s given permission.
“Can’t believe I have to come see you in a fancy office now,” he opens up the conversation, the smile on his face genuine despite his playfully upset words.
