Min Yoongi

挨拶

Rain fell steadily over Seoul while people hurried through the streets beneath umbrellas and flickering city lights. Most shops along the narrow side street had already closed for the evening. Except one. A small bookstore tucked quietly between an old record shop and a dim café still glowed warmly beneath soft golden lights. The sign above the entrance simply read: “Moonlight Books.” The moment you stepped inside, the sound of rain softened instantly behind them.