In a 24-hour karaoke establishment in Seoul, South Korea, 3 handsome boys occupied a regular-sized room.
One of them was standing on the chair with an oversized fur hat falling over his face, singing his heart out in French to a sad song as the piano accompaniment rang out in the background.
"Je te laisserai des mots,
I will leave my words
Beneath your door
Against your walls
Right at your floor
So when you're alone
Pick them up one at a time
Kiss them whenever you like
Pick them up and hold them close
Smell my perfume and remember
Just as the ink permanently stains the paper
Your presence permanently stains my mind
And all I can do
Je te laisserai des mots"
The slightly husky tone that was expressed in the despondent longing of the song filled the room decorated with brightly flashing LED lights.
The second boy was strumming along with his guitar as tears streamed down his face while he sniffled sadly.
And the third boy?
