BSW 285

“…….”

Ho-eun was sitting on the wooden porch in front of the main room. With his knees tucked into his chest, he slowly surveyed the surroundings.

The forest, having welcomed summer, was a lush, deep green. The trees stood so densely and tall that the sky was barely visible, yet the intense sunlight pierced straight through the thick canopy and leaves to strike the ground. The sound of cicadas was at once noisy and peaceful.