The day began, as it often did, with the roar of a bear cub. This time, however, it was answered by a chorus of tiny squeaks from the-gi rabbits, crying in unison from within their parents’ burrow.
Jin-woo started his 185th day by scratching another line into the cave wall.
Today’s the day the Ssi-at Gage opens.
“Please let there be good seeds,” he murmured at the pond’s edge, splashing water on his face with a hopeful heart.
As he finished,
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