On a rain-soaked night, Yoon Ha-eun, a small-town photographer haunted by loss, misses her last train home. Stranded in Seoul Station, she literally collides with Kang Ji-won, a stoic investment analyst running from his own ghosts. What begins as a chance encounter during the final train’s delay unfolds into an unexpected night that changes them both.
As the city outside hums in restless motion, they share stories, secrets, and silent glances that feel far too intimate for strangers. But morning brings reality: Ji-won is engaged, and Ha-eun is leaving Seoul for good.
Fate, however, isn’t done with them. Months later, their paths cross again, this time under very different circumstances. Between the glow of neon signs, cups of late-night latte, and the echo of departing trains, their connection deepens into something both painful and irresistible.
“Last Train to Seoul” captures the quiet yearning of people who keep missing the right moments yet can’t stop waiting for one more chance.
Crossing Lines The city lights flickered like distant stars as Ji-won stood on the rooftop of his apartment building, Seoul spread out beneath him like a living mosaic. The cool night breeze brushed against his skin, carrying the faint scent of rain and city life a reminder that nothing stayed the same, no matter how
New Beginnings The first light of spring filtered softly through the blossoming cherry trees along the 한강 promenade. A cool breeze carried the delicate scent of 꽃잎, swirling like whispered promises of renewal and hope. Ha-eun and Ji-won walked side by side, their footsteps steady in rhythm with the gentle flow of the river beside
Healing Hearts Under the soft glow of lanterns at a 작은 새벽시장, Ha-eun and Ji-won found solace amid the gentle clamor of early morning Seoul. The market’s warmth wrapped around them like a tender embrace, a stark contrast to the storms they had weathered together. Ji-won reached for Ha-eun’s hand, his gaze sincere and unguarded.
Promises Under the Moonlight The moon hung low and luminous above the 한강, casting a silvery glow that shimmered across the water. Soft ripples lapped gently at the riverbank, harmonizing with the quiet whispers carried on the evening breeze. Ha-eun and Ji-won sat side by side on the grassy embankment, the world around them hushed
A Season’s End The final leaves of autumn drifted softly to the ground as Ha-eun and Ji-won stood on a quiet hill overlooking Seoul’s sprawling skyline. The city stretched endlessly before them, a tapestry woven with light, shadow, and the promise of new beginnings. Ha-eun wrapped her arms around herself, the cool breeze a reminder
Years later, the city of Seoul continued its ceaseless dance of light and shadow, a living mosaic of dreams and memories. Ha-eun and Ji-won had grown alongside it separate yet intertwined threads woven into the fabric of time. In a quiet corner of a gallery, Ha-eun prepared the opening of her latest exhibition a collection