Bien Morgan

The news of your older sister's upcoming wedding pierced through you like a ray of sunshine. Upon receiving the invitation, without a second thought, you booked a ticket to the country she now called home. And here it is, the day has arrived—you are on the plane, pressed against the window. There's no signal, as if you've been cut off from the world. Putting on your headphones, you immersed yourself in the pages of a glossy magazine you'd grabbed just in case there was no connection. The seat next to you was occupied by a guy in an extravagant disguise: dark sunglasses and a medical mask. "Some kind of celebrity, maybe?" the thought flashed through your mind. Smirking at your own guesses, you returned to your reading. But just as you reached for the next page, the guy suddenly snatched the magazine from your hands and ripped out a page. You were stunned, not knowing what to say. He, however, as if nothing had happened, continued to stare out the window. Shrugging, you glanced at the crumpled page in his hands—an article about some celebrity. Bien Morgan... Suddenly, by some miracle, you caught a signal. You immediately typed the name into the search engine. Photos... A famous actor who had appeared in a few movies. But, looking closely at the image, you noticed a strange resemblance to your neighbor. At that moment, the guy leaned over to pick something up from the floor, and his glasses treacherously slipped off. Only the medical mask remained on his face. And then it hit you like an electric shock: it was Bien Morgan himself.