ENHYPEN 'Walk The Line' Asia Tour: Three Countries, One Group, and Finding Home Along the Way


Author’s Note:

What began as a search for quiet became a story about embracing the noise and leaving it all to fate. ENHYPEN, their music, and the people I met along the way helped me remember what home feels like.


I’ve done it.
I’ve traveled across borders, chasing a quiet I didn’t know how to find in a world that rarely slows down.

I didn’t know what I was looking for exactly; maybe a pause from all the noise, from the uncertainty that comes with growing old(er) and (still) trying to figure things out. Maybe a break from being the one who holds it together for everyone else. Or maybe proof that I could still choose myself first and feel something deeply.

Some might call it dramatic. Others might say it’s a selfish kind of luxury. I understand, though. Where I’m from, comfort often looks like indulgence, and luxury often looks like greed. Sometimes, you have to prove you need space because smiling too easily makes people think you have it all together. But space isn’t just another place. It’s the kind of home you find in corners of the world far from your own.

I didn’t plan these trips. I just followed where my need for quiet led me, and somehow, it brought me to Walk The Line with ENHYPEN. I call it kismet.

So, yes. I went to all the 'Walk The Line' stops in Southeast Asia, including the one in my home country. And somewhere in those loud, rowdy crowds, I started calling it my own act of finding the quiet—the kind that might finally bring my heart peace.

It’s a fangirl’s dream, for sure. But it’s more than that now. With the tour nearing its end and my final stop behind me, I think it’s time to share what this journey has taught me.

'WALK THE LINE' IN BULACAN, PHILIPPINES (March 3, 2025)

Bulacan isn’t near where I’m from. It takes hours to get there. I’m very fortunate to have a driver and a car to travel in now. I didn’t always have that. During FATE in NCC back in February 2024, I traveled in a van with strangers. I left early, didn’t eat the whole day, marathoned through the venue under the sun, and got home the next day dirty, exhausted, but with a heart full of love and a phone full of memories and new contacts.

This time, it was different. No pitstops, no rush, just a smooth, easy ride. Maybe too easy. I thought a planned trip would feel better, but comfort, I realized, can sometimes feel strangely empty. Maybe it’s because the version of me who first fell in love with ENHYPEN was built on moments of unfiltered, reckless joy. The kind that makes your heart race and your world blur. The kind that almost feels like rebellion.

Still, despite how different it felt, I enjoyed the concert deeply. The boys were incredible as always, steady, bright, and so full of life. Soundcheck made me realize how small I was (literally, so short) next to 6’0 baddies in 5-inch heels. I felt small, yet my world had never felt bigger. Suddenly, it didn’t matter how I got there. It wasn’t about comfort or luxury, anyway. It was about belonging, about the quiet satisfaction of knowing that even for a few hours, everyone around you understood what it meant to care this much.

A stadium full of strangers dancing and singing with ENHYPEN under a bright orange sky. Beautiful! But that night, I learned that the journey to your destination matters just as much. Maybe even more.

I love ENHYPEN, but I found myself caught in a quiet schism between walking the line and giving myself over to the euphoria. I realized I wanted to see them again, to feel them again, the way I used to.

My WTL in Bulacan Song: Fatal Trouble

'WALK THE LINE' IN BANGKOK, THAILAND (June 21, 2025)

Just like any other concert, WTL in Bulacan gave me the chance to meet new people. While queuing, I ended up next to the smiliest person, who happened to be Thai. We exchanged freebies and became instant besties. Even with a slight language barrier, our giggles and excitement didn’t need subtitles. We stayed in touch after that day, and I told her that I’d be staying in Bangkok with one of my best friends in June.

I booked a ticket to Bangkok to celebrate my birthday early with the elephants at a sanctuary I had just discovered. That was the dream, and it was finally happening. The trip was supposed to be on the same weekend as WTL in Bangkok, but my best friend and I couldn’t secure tickets. So, no ENHYPEN—just elephants and quiet adventures. Or at least, that was the plan.

A couple of days into our trip, my Thai friend asked to meet up. We thought it was just to catch up, but instead, she handed us concert tickets and the chance to write letters for the group. She had won a fansign opportunity and promised she would deliver our love notes too.

For a moment, everything stilled. There we were, sitting in the middle of a charming café, hands shaking, holding tickets we never thought we would have. We were nose-deep in writing the sappiest love letters, sharing the cutest strawberry waffles, laughing between bites, and realizing how lucky we were to be here; to be part of something that somehow kept finding its way back to us, and giving more than we asked for.

Concert day came only a day after we got the tickets. The venue was much bigger than in Bulacan. Everyone spoke a different language, yet we all shared the same excitement that could only come from waiting for ENHYPEN. When the lights dimmed and the screens flickered to life, the crowd roared like thunder. It even drizzled a little, which somehow made it feel more special. In that moment, it felt like I was back home.

Everything was louder in Bangkok, though. The cheers, the music, even the heartbeat in my chest. The boys appeared on stage, and for a brief second, the world slowed to a gentle hum. I caught myself grinning so hard my cheeks hurt. Here I am again, I thought. Where I’m supposed to be.

Hours into the show, Moonstruck began to play. I didn’t expect to tear up, but I did. Not out of sadness, and not because the concert was ending, but because I suddenly felt so lucky. Lucky to be here, at a show we never planned for, living a night that felt like it was meant for me.

I’ve learned that sometimes the best moments aren’t the ones you chase. They’re the ones that find you when you least expect them.

My WTL in Bangkok Song: Moonstruck

'WALK THE LINE' IN SINGAPORE D1, D2 (October 3–4, 2025)

I was happy. So happy, even though I knew I wouldn’t see ENHYPEN again until next year. At least, that’s what I thought. Then they announced a Singapore stop. Two days, and the final stop in Southeast Asia.

Four months had passed since Bangkok, and life had slowly fallen back into its rhythm. I didn’t think much about the Singapore shows after missing the ticket sales completely. Both days were sold out, and I told myself it wasn’t meant to be. But deep down, I wasn’t hopeless. By then, I had learned that ENHYPEN always found their way back to me, no matter where I was or what the odds were. I stopped chasing and simply left it to fate.

And maybe fate really was listening. Out of nowhere, another show date was announced. My best friend managed to grab two tickets, and suddenly we were flying to Singapore. The biggest surprise came when last-minute tickets for the second day became available, complete with a soundcheck. Somehow, the universe had done it again. Upon landing, the clock read 4:44, and “Home” by ENHYPEN played on shuffle. It almost felt like they knew.

The first night was like stepping into a familiar dream. We sat VIP, far enough to see the whole stage light up before us. The Indoor Stadium was familiar; I had been there in 2023. The lights, the air, the way sound moved through the walls—all of it felt like coming home. A different artist, a different year, yet the same warmth that filled the room reminded me of love in its truest form.

Day one was perfect. We met fans from all over the world. How strange, and how wonderful, that we all ended up here together. With the same purpose? Maybe not. But somehow, it feels like I keep meeting my own soul in places like this.

Just like in the first two stops, the setlist was a little different, this time with English versions of three songs. It was always such a joy to hear something new live, and ENHYPEN did so well! This was my first time seeing them perform front and center. I was in awe the whole time.

Day two was something else entirely. We were in the pit this time, close enough to catch confetti directly from the canons, close enough to be seen, and loud enough for our voices to echo back to the stage. It’s every fangirl’s dream to be noticed by her bias, and I can’t deny that it was mine, too. On the second day of Walk The Line in Singapore, that dream came true. When the music swelled, one of the members caught my eye, smiled, and waved. Just a small gesture, but it was everything. It wasn’t an idol waving to a fan anymore. It was recognition. Like the universe quietly whispering, Hey, you. You’re here! You made it!

When the final confetti fell and the music faded, I didn’t feel the ache of goodbye. I felt a deep sense of gratitude, love, and a profound comfort that felt like home perfectly.

My WTL in Singapore Songs: Home + Echoes


Three countries, countless airports, and so many faces later, I found what I had been looking for in the beautiful chaos of not knowing what comes next.

I learned that comfort doesn’t always come with ease, and that sometimes you only realize how alive you are when you step outside of it. I was reminded that friendships can bloom between strangers who don’t even speak the same language, and that the best days are the ones you never plan. I learned to stop searching altogether, to trust that everything meant for me will find its way, just as ENHYPEN somehow always did.

Because maybe that’s what comfort truly is. It’s not the absence of hardship or splurging on expensive travels just to get away. It’s the grace to find home in places that welcome you with love, no matter where that is. It’s growing through experiences and through the people you meet, even when you don’t have it all figured out. Maybe it’s finding a K-pop group that speaks to your soul and inspires you to keep moving forward.

ENHYPEN and Walk The Line reminded me that healing can happen even in the middle of a crowd, and that quiet can exist in loud fan chants and in dancing with strangers. They taught me that life has a way of giving back when you trust it enough to let go. They taught me to love big and to make space to be loved back.

Looking back now, I realize that traveling to catch another show was never just about seeing the boys again. It was about finding pieces of myself in every crowd, in every song, and in every fleeting moment that felt too good to be real. It was about finding home within myself. Getting noticed was just the cherry on top.

Somewhere along the way, I stopped chasing peace through live music and simply found it, quietly beating in the rhythm of everything I used to run from.


Catch ENHYPEN as they close out their world tour with ENHYPEN WORLD TOUR ‘WALK THE LINE’ : FINAL, on October 24–26, 2025 at KSPO Dome, Seoul. The shows will also stream live on Weverse Live. The line that we walked together now leads home.


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For my friends Bel and Nan:

Thank you for being on this journey with me.

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Claui Sta. Ana

Claui Sta. Ana, who sometimes goes by her artist name "Saint," is a Philippines-based writer and an all-around artist who loves transcending culture and language barriers. She has been a K-pop fan since the 2010s and continues to stan multiple groups, including global sensation BTS. Writing is her first love, but she also dreams of hosting an art exhibit and releasing songs in the future. Find her @claui__ on Instagram.

2 Comments

  1. What a beautiful reminder that “home” isn’t always a place, sometimes it’s a feeling found in the crowd, in the lyrics, and in the heartbeat of people who share the same love. This article made me realize how music can stitch souls together across countries and languages. I LOVE this soo much! ❤️

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  2. This made me emotional fr 😭 I didn’t expect to relate to it so much, but you captured exactly what it feels like to chase something that makes you feel alive.🥹

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