Chapter 73: The Second Proposal (1)
“Wow, here! Mom, take my picture here!”
My sister was bouncing around like a fish that had finally found water, pointing excitedly at the Seoul Arts Center building.
While Mom was busy snapping photos of her, Dad and I wandered around aimlessly nearby.
It was a Saturday weekend, and we’d come as a family to see an opera at the Seoul Arts Center.
Why on earth were we watching an opera, of all things, when I’d never seen one in my entire life…
Because my sister had nagged the hell out of us.
Maybe a small part of it was my fault, too.
The Seoul Arts Center building had been heavily damaged during the Fallen Incident.
It had only recently been fully restored, and the news kept running stories every day about how the place was packed to the rafters.