# V for Vestige:

What was left?

Jungshin writes such a futile question on a wrinkled piece of paper, then immediately rumples and throws it into the trash can. He feels like he is not himself these days, being stuck in a jungle without a way out. He tries to search for another piece of paper, just in case, even though his mind is all blank at this time and he has no idea what he wants to do. Nothing except for white spots have taken over his world.

Yet that was the last piece of paper he could find.

Jungshin drops himself into the fluffy mattress, eyes staring at the ceiling.

What was left of him? What was left of him? What is left of his love?

He knows he does not have enough brave yet to face 「Nothing」as the answer. Still back then when Jungshin threw his last piece of paper into the trash can, 「Nothing」is all that left.