"People? That's different. Have you ever created a documentary using people as the subject? I think it was an animal every time."

"Humans are classified under animals, though."

"That's true, but still, it's a bit curious."

"You are at the age where you are curious about everything."

Her father raised a food bowl and asked if she was going to eat breakfast. Sinhye shook her head.

"Why don't you go easy on the alcohol from now on? I don't want to worry about my daughter's drinking problems this early on."

"Sorry, dad. Looks like alcohol loves me. It won't let me go."

"You should refuse from time to time. You'll soon break up if you're the one being dragged around all the time, you know?"

"Alcohol will reject me? Not happening. It's already fallen deep for my charms, you know?"

Sinhye spoke as she looked at her father eating breakfast,

"What's this about a documentary about people? Your job is to observe things, isn't it? Did you perhaps lock someone up in a closed room and observe the change in their emotional state?"

"You're really creative, my girl. I'm sure you'll make it big if you write sci-fi novels."

"You aren't?"

"Like hell the management will allow something like that. We didn't observe an individual, but society and the era."

"That's cool, dad. The...