Last night I dreamt about my mom.
She bought a bicycle made by Brompton, which costs ₩1,570,000.
She was riding that bike at the parking lot of Apkujeong Hyundai department store.
The bike was not a minivelo but more like BMX with larger wheels.
It was smooth as Lexus.
When I came down to some video game spot located in the basement, i saw some caucasian girl in green hoodies and black pants. She was sneaking beside of some guy, kicked his head without notice,  and walked away into the crowds.
At that moment, a lout-y traditional music concert was over.
I met a guy with red t-shirt, who came from the city I am in, at the staircase.
He said he'd sleep in his car. I said I had a house and said good bye.
I thought he may think I am gay, so that was the proof to show I am not.
Then I went to somewhere with a guy I am with.