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Today has not been a very good day, but eight has never been one of Sun's lucky numbers. Maybe tomorrow will be better.
She does not know if she likes these caves. They are dark and she misses the stars overhead and the sound of the waves lapping against the shore. But Jin is her husband and for now, she does as he asks. For now, she owes him that much. Nightgown in hand, she steps through the rock opening and does a double-take, and then another: where is this place?
With the nightgown clutched protectively to her chest she steps forward, brows furrowed, eyes darting back and forth. There is no comfort in the location or in the sudden profusion of company.
"Jin-Soo? [Help me.]"
But Jin is not here, and he cannot help her. Her hand goes to the top button of her sweater; she makes sure it's fastened.
"[Excuse me... where are we? What is this place?]"
[작은 꼬리표: Hercules]
She does not know if she likes these caves. They are dark and she misses the stars overhead and the sound of the waves lapping against the shore. But Jin is her husband and for now, she does as he asks. For now, she owes him that much. Nightgown in hand, she steps through the rock opening and does a double-take, and then another: where is this place?
With the nightgown clutched protectively to her chest she steps forward, brows furrowed, eyes darting back and forth. There is no comfort in the location or in the sudden profusion of company.
"Jin-Soo? [Help me.]"
But Jin is not here, and he cannot help her. Her hand goes to the top button of her sweater; she makes sure it's fastened.
"[Excuse me... where are we? What is this place?]"
[작은 꼬리표: Hercules]