The weather in Gala was weird. The sky was sunny in the morning with no sign of clouds, but when the evening arrived, clouds gathered out of nowhere and stretched almost all the direction. The wind was far stronger and chiller as well, swirling the cloud. It could shower any moment, though it had been like this for the last couple of hours.
Byul looked above and wondered if her decision to move along was correct or not. Though her destination was inside the dome, the ominous weather made her walk falter a little. Sighing a deep breath, she picked up her pace again and went near the bridge, which was quite far away from the sunset resort.
