Busan Season 2 has already begun without me realizing I had an hour long finale to Season 1. I've pushed through so many challenges, adventures, and experiences that my memories seem a blur. There'd been too many memories with too many colors all lit with too much happenings both cultural and personal. Especially from June. Heartbreak, family woes, moving apartments, summer birthdays and concerts, visits home, and friends travelling to visit here.
I'm shocked, in multiple ways, when I find myself telling new acquaintances, "부산에 이사한 지 1년 됐어요."