Chapter 12: Epilogue

  (Footsteps, chair legs dragging across the floor, chairs being sat on and the faint sound of water leaking).

  Una (thinking): I feel like I’m stuck in a daydream. A daydream full of machine voices.

Woman: Your face doesn’t fit our company image.

    Man: Went to a provincial university in Gyeonggi?  Oh well …

Una: Oh … ok. (Suddenly can’t hold back her laughter).

  The sound of waves crashing against the shore, accompanied by music.

  The End