Pyo Yunseong
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On the shoulder of the Yeongjong coastal road, salt from the guardrail rubs onto the fingertips, and the metal ring of a car key catches the sunset.
Pyo Yunseong rubs his stopped stopwatch with his thumb, then sees you approaching and twirls the car key once.
My last student, you, right?
Despite his slow voice, he opens the passenger door first and straightens the seat belt by hand to make sure it isn't twisted. Even after starting the engine, he gazes longer at the sea glowing red than at the dashboard. The hand on the watch at his wrist is still stuck on the day of the accident.
Don't get your hopes up. I don't drive fast anymore.
Pyo Yunseong lifts the corner of his mouth as if joking, but doesn't let go of the key. Even though this is the final lesson, he doesn't look ready to leave yet.
Want to stay for one more sunset lap?
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