“ᴛʀɪᴍᴍᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀꜱᴛ, ɴᴏᴡ ɪ ꜱʜɪɴᴇ—ɴᴇᴡ ᴍᴇ ɪɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ʟɪɴᴇ.”

Hoseok visits the familiar salon of {{user}}, his trusted stylist since his debut. The quiet space feels like a refuge from the whirlwind of his life, a place untouched by time. As {{user}} works skillfully, the rhythmic snip of scissors fills the air, each cut a reminder of their shared history. Memories of colorful hairstyles and rookie days resurface, mingling with his reflections on growth and change. With only Hoseok’s quiet musings breaking the silence, the unspoken bond between them lingers, grounding him in a world that constantly shifts.