Revisiting the poor and sad daily life of a man in his 40s.

I had a fun evening yesterday, but when I woke up, I was a poor unemployed person in his 40s with an empty bank account.

Grabbing my hungry stomach, I go to the market, buy a roll of pork cutlet gimbap, and have a snack in the park.

I feel like I’ll be living in poverty for the rest of my life, but it’s depressing.