Building the Framework

I sat perched on a tree stump near the sinkhole, waiting for Yerin and Kim Woong to return.

“Haaam….”

The sunlight was pleasantly bright, and a nap was starting to sound tempting.

As I surveyed my surroundings with my short legs dangling above the ground,

“Wow. Pretty.”

A yellow butterfly flew gracefully near me.

It was sucking nectar, so I must have smelled like honey.

Baby abruptly turned their head to follow my gaze and stuck out their tongue.

Flick.

“That’s not food.”...