"But I,
being poor,
have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams
under your feet;
Tread softly,
because you tread on my dreams."- W.B Yeats
Some people gathered in the kitchen to have a feastㅡ exactly what Sumi intended to do.
Food was lying all over the kitchen isle, waiting for someone to eat it. Unfortunately, those who did not touch the food had their tongues stuck down in people's throats. Sumi widened her eyes, seeing favorite snacks on display, taking in a little bit of everything.
"Do not eat so greedily, or I will have to roll you out of here like a barrel." Yuta joked, seeing how aggressively the girl was devouring the food.
"Do not worry about me, go, and dance." Sumi replied, sitting up on the counter.
"Are you sure?" Minjae asked, taking Yuta's hand in hers.
"Of course."
"Whenever you want, join us." Having said these words, they both disappeared into the crowd of dancing bodies.
"It is like paradise here."
Sumi sang under her breath, pouring additional vodka into a disposable cup.The girl had managed to drink two cups, eat a whole bag of chips, and now she was looking around the house, occasionally greeting people she knewㅡwho also entered the kitchen in search of food.
At some point, her eyes unconsciously fell on the main door, and seeing three well-known figures entering the room, the girl froze.
Donghyuck entered first, taking off the hood, running his fingers through his hair that was standing in different directions. Younghoon, and Jiwoong entered behind him, taking sunglasses off their nosesㅡeven though, it was late evening.
Seeing Donghyuck approaching the kitchen, Sumi reached for another cup drinking the entire contents, then fell to the ground hiding behind the kitchen isle. The boy happened to get closer, standing on the opposite side from where the girl was. Wanting to reach for a bag of chips, he walked around the counter to stand on the right side. The girl still crouching, circled the counter to find herself opposite of him again.
When Donghyuck's friend came over to talkㅡSumi saw her chance in life. She began to slowly crawl down the hall to hide behind the wall. Just as she stood up, her leg touched a flower pot, which made it wobble.
Insulting under her breath, she stood as burned in her hiding place. Donghyuck raised his eyebrows, seeing the flower pot swinging from side to sideㅡ not knowing what was happening. After a while, he forgot about the whole situation, continuing the conversation as if nothing had happened, so Sumi could finally breathe.
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