60 The End of Filming

The sun in Athens burned with a texture entirely different from Italy's.

The scent of olive trees mingled with the dry wind, along with the smell of marble dust drifting through the air. Breathing in that Mediterranean atmosphere, I sat beside Jia and once again found myself witnessing the mystery of the human body.

"Siyeon, try this! This is supposed to be real Greek yogurt. It's completely different from what we had in Korea!"

The spoon Jia handed me held a lump of yogurt so thick it was practically cheese. I accepted it and took a bite, sneaking a glance at her profile.

'…What on earth do you have to eat to grow like that?'

Jia's figure, visible beneath her thin sleeveless shirt, was surreal.

She was even thinner than Yu Seolha, but her chest was about the same size.

Compared to someone like Jo Nayeun, whose front was completely flat, she seemed less like a different species and more like an entirely different life-form.

I scooped up another large bite of yogurt with a serious expression.

“Unnie. If I eat a lot of that, will I grow taller?”...