"You all want on a Samgyeopsal treat with Soju?" Friya told. She was going to have a little bond with her teammates. It was long enough before it could happen again. Sean leaned at the corner, slipping his hands on his slacks. He sighed, as he knew Friya only smiled in a crowd for her to cope up with her loss.
It must have been hard for her to say it all out. There may be someone who could lend their shoulder, but it's never enough. Sean butted in, "I want to share my fair treat with everybody."
Everyone turned to him. He approached Friya, stood exactly beside her. Friya shifted her eyes to him, and Sean also did the same thing. Friya blinked, realizing how he used to treat everybody when his memories were still intact. It was so like him.
Sean turned to her and said, "Let me have a fair share with the dinner. It's my third time around here."
