"Maria!"
I screamed with joy, running into her arms. She was all up and ahead in a small tiny frock with blue jeans. The modern style showed me, the effect Granny had had on her.
'When did you arrive?"
"Today morning", she said, happily jumping into my embrace.
"Everything alright? Granny and all? Yeah? Then come home...I'm sure, mom and dad will be happy to see you..."
I kept on going on without giving heed to what she was saying.
It was then when she held my hand,
"Emma! ......You didn't hear or what?"
I stopped on my juggling feet, with my socks and anklets on.
"What?"
"There is a large arts fest going on Haneun! And that boy group is the guest!"
I breathed hard.
/What? How is that even possible?/
"Today?", I asked, quivered by the sudden revelation. Because if it was so, t
