Arts Festival (6)

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Even after lunch, business continued. It wasn't until well into the afternoon that I finally took down the sign.

Customers were starting to dwindle, and we'd sold all the popcorn we'd prepared. There was no reason to keep going.

As I was cleaning up the booth—

“I’m here.”

Lee Seungah appeared in her school uniform.

“Oh, you’re here?”

Had it really gotten that late already?

Since she was carrying her bag, it looked like she had come straight here from school.

“Where are the unnies?”...