Only three years

"Mr. Kim…!"

After a long period of time had passed, at least nine hours, Ji-Hoon was sitting with his head down as he listened to a voice.

His little sister's heart beat softly and an unsettling silence in this very dark and dark space when he heard someone's voice calling out to him opened his eyes.

Calmly, after that, he raised his head very slowly, and his face was in a state of despair, fear, and great anxiety, as he looked at the person who called him by his name.

He didn't even know who that person was at first because his face in front of him looked so blurry. He was aware that the time he was sitting in

There's nine hours, but he thought it was nine years for him right in that dark, dark space looking at those glowing lights.

Quietly in that space, the fishy thing was that he was remembering the counter of the clock that was passing in the world around him even when he was in that very desperate state.

And he continues in despair within that dark space.