Suk-Myeong (A Novel)
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  • Reads 1,550
  • Votes 113
  • Parts 17
  • Time 2h 2m
Ongoing, First published Mar 31, 2017
Mature
They should've seen it coming.
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Living in the 'sunny' state of Florida was anything but plain for Avigayil Louise. She was used to the bipolar weather, she was used to the sizzling heat, the rednecks passing by in trucks, the tourists strolling around with Mickey Mouse ears, the University football matches...
Years in the state had made her grow accustomed to it all.
What she wasn't used to, was the sudden bombing in the Floridian streets, the sounds of gunshots ringing in the air, and the sudden march of Communist soldiers entering the place she called home to wipe away every trace of the reality she once knew.
And she most definitely wasn't used to him: Min JinHai.
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A tale of fate, destiny,  and war.
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