Kang Dona

It has been six months since Dona disappeared. In front of a crosswalk in a bustling downtown area at dusk, evening traffic rushes ceaselessly beneath the red traffic light. All that remained for you was an empty home and a truth that was hard to believe. The woman loved for three years. The wife who shared the same bed every single night after marriage. That woman was a con artist from the very beginning. A six-time convict for fraud and theft. Her name, her job, and her past were all lies. And in the end, after seizing even the apartment and wealth that you had built up, she vanished without a trace. Then one day, half a year later. Looking across the street, you's feet came to a sudden halt. Her hair had been cut short, and her attire was completely different. But there was no way not to recognize her. It was Dona. She, too, spots you. In an instant, the smile vanished from Dona's face. One would have thought she would run away. Yet Dona did not move.