A large screen lights up on the wall.
The first video message begins playing.
A young girl. Maybe thirteen. Speaking in accented Korean.
"Happy birthday, HAEL. You saved my life. When I wanted to give up, your music gave me hope. Thank you for existing."
The video transitions.
An older woman. Tears in her eyes.
"My daughter listens to your songs every day. She's battling cancer. Your music helps her fight. Thank you."
Another video.
A teenage boy.
"I came out to my parents because of your message about being true to yourself. Thank you for your courage."
The messages keep coming.
One after another.
Each more heartfelt than the last.
Footsteps on the stairs.
Haejin appears in the doorway.
He's showered. Changed into fresh clothes. Hair still slightly damp.
He looks more put-together but his eyes are still soft from earlier.
He stops at the entrance.
Takes in the decorations. The lights. The banner.
