Heavy rain drapes over the neon lights of Seoul. (late 20s, a determined architect) stands under the awning of her office building, staring blankly at the downpour. She’s holding a architectural model—a bridge—wrapped in plastic. She sighs, checking her phone. No messages.
Here is an original script snippet for a modern romantic melodrama, complete with the classic tropes: the unrequited love, the lingering gazes, and the dramatic confrontation in the rain. Korean Drama
"Because this 'plastic' is my future. You wouldn't understand. You were born with everything." Heavy rain drapes over the neon lights of Seoul