Sequel to Lovers in the Night.
"No matter what lifetime you're living in," he slowly presses his body closer to her, softly pressing his dainty lips against her ear. "You are mine, the same way I am yours. Cheers to us, the Lovers in the Night."
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The rain continued to pour lightly as Minji walked around the area she used to live in. One hand gripped ber umbrella as the other gripped the strap of her little backpack. It wasn't near as harsh as the rain was earlier but rather light drizzle. The ex-Vampire couldn't help but admire the essence of the Human realm.
The beautiful morning is a canvas of pastel hues, where the sun's gentle embrace awakens nature's symphony. All that is heard at the moment is the birds singing. The level of noise pollution during these mornings are minuscule compared to the other times of the day. The sun is a tranquil dance of light and shadow, as the world stirs to life in peaceful harmony.
Minji took meticulous steps along the side walk, ensuring herself that she would arrive to where she wanted to be. It was a little house she hadn't visited since she left for the Vampire realm decades ago. She arrives just to see that someone else was there before her.
Minji sighs in content when she realizes who it was. She rushes her steps a little bit so that she could stand beside that person and stare at the comfy house before them.
It was silent for a long time. Minji would glance at the girl beside her from time to time, waiting for her to say something first. However, the girl's focus was too locked on staring at the house. Minji decides to let her take her time.
Although she was trying her best to maintain calmness, Minji couldn't help but appear eager and delirious. She takes a few deep breaths, wanting to be careful. She wanted to know if she was right. Was Danah beside her right now?
Yona was completely drenched. There was a plethora of water droplets on her skin and her clothes were soaked. Her hair was so wet that it looked like she had just taken a shower. Even with all those factors in mind, she continued to stare longingly at the house.
Hesitantly, Minji extends her arm to the side, hovering the umbrella over the both of them.
Finally, Yona says a word. "This place was once home to me." Minji reverts her focus back to the house. That was true. This was where Choi Danah lived when she was in high-school before she moved out of her parents' house. Yona blankly continues as she observes the balcony, "That balcony is where he and I fell in love."
The house was no empty and had lost almost all of its quality. When Danah's parents died, it was no longer in use. Being almost 120 years old, newer generations of people weren't interested in living in it. Like that abandoned amusement park, most unwanted places become devoid of life and become simply a bearer of memories.
Similar to how Minji was attached to the abandoned amusement park due to sentiment, this house was the first place Yona went to because bore her most happiest memories. Minji licks her lips before asking, "Are you happy with your decision?"
