BSW 286

“I’ve traveled through so many forests since becoming part of the Crimson Rain Brigade, but not a single one looks the same.”

After their meal, Ho-eun and Tae-muk sat on the wooden veranda. Tae-muk sat askew with one knee bent, fiddling with Ho-eun’s plump braided hair, smelling it, or pressing kisses to it. Ho-eun sat between Tae-muk’s legs, gazing at the towering trees.

“Everything is made of trees and soil, yet how can they be so different…? Perhaps it’s because the leaves are exceptionally blue this summer? This is my first time seeing a summer forest…”