"We don't need a tourist guide. We have her!"
Ethan was pulling a leg from the moment we stepped foot at Haneun. Whilst Anita kept punching him hard, he wasn't ready to stop.
"Tell us the best restaurants here, Emma"
I looked at Ethan, hoping stares would kill him. He laughed.
Haneun hadn't changed much, and every memory was recollecting valid memories. I tried not to visit the railway station, even thought the sounds of trains reached my ear, and the hotel room we all had stayed together which was basically at the end of the outskirts, as much as I knew.
We were now, nearby a paddy field, more closer to the rural side.
A few hundred metres left to us, there were kids playing, throwing mangoes down from huge massive branches. And some group of old men sat below a banyan tree, discuss
