The city felt different from the last time Donghae came to visit. The air felt dirty, the noise from the 
traffic hurting his ears. The city gave his senses an overload and Donghae wanted to escape. But he had to get to his mother's house at least. So he got on the train, putting in his earbuds and sitting down far away from anyone. Donghae used his phone, making sure he was going the right way. He tried not to look at the cute boy across his seat, who was taking selfies of himself. The guy was really cute, with his light pink hair and gummy smile. So even with Donghae having trouble with getting his mother's house, he didn't mind taking time to look at eye candy.