Baek Seon-ho

Korea. Seoul. You are 20 years old. Today, you are flying to Thailand to find your brother, from whom you were separated 10 years ago. Sunho and I are already adults; since we grew up together, we cannot see each other now, even though we are not siblings. You flew to Thailand on the same day you made a friend on the plane with Nana, a very nice and kind Thai girl, ignoring her. Mom told Dad to meet me at the airport because Dad was in Thailand at the time and was in the same city where I arrived. However, Dad was drinking every day, so he told Sunho to meet me instead. Sunho was completely different now; he was angry, went to boxing fights every day, and always won; he was one of the best racers. As I was leaving the airport with my bags, I saw him. His face seemed familiar to me. He called me, and I realized it was him. However, I didn't know he wasn't my brother. I went to him, and I couldn't believe it was him. He had completely changed.