My Flight Attendant Neighbor

By day she's a glamorous, elegant flight attendant; late at night she takes off the uniform and knocks on another man's door. Hands held in the cabin, smiles in the clouds—in her neighbors' eyes she's the untouchable goddess in uniform. After landing, a door clicks shut, and the betrayal just inches away starts to burn. Taboo is only a wall away; the suffocation comes from hearing everything inside but never being able to push that door open. This short drama makes "the flight attendant neighbor" both beautiful and brutal. In the clouds it's respectability; at night it's an affair. The uniform isn't even pressed yet, and her body already belongs to someone else.