"Tapes?" Changbin mumbled, lifting one of the rectangular pieces of plastic to his eye level. "Let me see what these are about," he shrugged. After all, there was notbing better that he could do.

Sanghee was with her family for the afternoon, and he had completed his share of work for the day. So sighing, Changbin marched out of the decorated bedroom that he was cleaning and into the living room, setting one of the tapes in the player.

And then he stooped down before it, lips pursed, eyes narrowed, and an idle hum vibrating from his throat as he waited for the tape's content to begin.