A few days later, we fly to the MAMAs in Hong Kong. I bubble with excitement at the thought of travelling again, even if it's just for work, and Hajun seems to find that enthusiasm rather cute, as I catch him observing me with an amused smile every time I talk about Hong Kong to any of my colleagues.
In fact, I used to come to this astonishing city every year with my parents. This year is the first time I couldn't join them because of work, so it's nice I still get to come here and have my yearly Hong Kong experience.
I love Seoul. It is modern, clean, and fast, but it lacks the passion and craziness that only Hong Kong possesses.