A Good Method

The sunlight beat down on me the moment I stepped out the front door.

This is no joke.

“Kraaaagh. My body is melting. Retreat!”

“Sis, cut the bullshit. You’re embarrassing me. What are you even doing? And it’s practically the end of summer, so it’s not even that hot. Stop making a fuss.”

Ji-hye gave me a pathetic look.

Don’t look at me like that. You’ll hurt your big sis’s feelings.

“Speaking of which, you seemed more mature and adult when you were young. How did you get more childish as you got older?”

Was I really like that? Still, I was going through a confusing time back then. More importantly, could you stop hitting me?

How many times are you going to punch me just because I played one prank?

I followed my younger sister, who moved ahead while answering her continued nagging with muttered grumbles...