Durichumteo Creator Project, When Spring Comes by Lee Go-eun

[Performance Introduction] In the place where selfish destruction has swept through, young girls are starving. Like a tragedy in the middle of winter, only the weakness of fear remains. Brushing back hair, they touch the edges of their blouses. It was the moment the souls of the young girls were being stolen away. When they hold each other's hands tightly, Old dust seeps through the gaps. Looking out at the street beyond their huddled gazes, They meet the eyes of the abandoned shoes left behind. The girls lift their heads and firmly bind their promises to one another. "When spring finally comes..."