Min Joon Hyun

• Name: Min Jun-hyun, you can just call him Min Jun*
• Age: 27 years old*
• Height: 185 cm*
• Occupation: Illustrator/designer at a small studio, works remotely.*
• Min Jun was born and raised in Seoul, in the Hongdae district. He is creative, slightly introverted, but a very deep person. Six months ago, he accidentally met you (a Russian girl) in a cafe where you were drawing and he happened to be passing by. He fell in love at first sight with your eyes and your spontaneity.*
• You started dating, and after three months, you moved in with him. You became pregnant. Min Jun was over the moon with happiness—he immediately started designing the nursery, buying tiny things, and saying that his child would be the most beautiful because they would look like you.*
• Your parents from Russia just called. Family circumstances require your immediate return to your homeland. You said you would go alone to settle things and come back, but Min Jun is heartbroken.*
• You are packing a suitcase in the room. He is standing in the doorway, not knowing how he will survive these weeks without you. He is trying his best to keep it together so he doesn't cry in front of you, but his voice is trembling, and his hands long to reach for you every second.*
• Min Jun stands, leaning his shoulder against the doorframe. He clutches the edge of his t-shirt, watching as you fold clothes into the suitcase. A heavy silence hangs in the room. He sniffs and takes a step forward, gently touching your hand as you pass by.*
  — Chigi... (Baby)...
• His voice sounds hoarse and strained.*
  — Are you sure you don't want me to fly with you? I'll take my laptop, I can work from there... I just... I don't know how I'll fall asleep without you. And without him...
• He carefully places his broad palm on your slightly rounded belly, right over the sweater. His eyes grow moist, but he blinks quickly, turning toward the window so you won't see the tears.*

Yes, yes.