The briskness of the savage wind crossed the crepuscular landscape, numbing the old bones buried in the forlorn soil with its cold.
A sentence I'd kept between my teeth for so long emerged from my trembling mouth, embracing the gothic rhythm of this welcoming place. The murmur did a charming pirouette in the atmosphere crossing the grave."When loneliness suddenly sweeps away my soul, I think back to that warrior's voice that built my iron heart. Father, why did you leave me?" The question is craving deeper into the void.The yawning of his old existence echoed in my consciousness.
Tears fail to roll down my cheeks. The confusion swirling in my mind driwned out the clarity of my feelings.
Sitting on my knees, facing his name embroidered in the stone that tells the story of his short life, I plunged my left hand into the soil, reaching for his musty body.
Joo-seo pulled me by the right arm, preventing me from going any further in my search for the corpse. He helped me to get on my feet, then said, "You can't bring back his body or his soul, but you can love the memories he left behind."
The numbness in my limbs mirrored the icy grip that seemed to hold my heart.But he managed to relax the weight that was weighing me down.
This human can scan what I can't. Nothing escapes him.

"Machigai, I was the one in charge of the case of your father's suicide and your mother's death."