"Papa!" She shouted. His fluttering body turned to her in the crowd.
She blubbered with her sobbing face as she looked at his fluttering, worried face. "Where did you go, Eu-meh?" As the crowd walked between them, he moaned with a crying face.
"Sorry, papa!" She ran to him, passing the distance of two people standing, and hugged him, blubbering as he put her resting rest on his old chest.
"What happened, Eu-meh?" He was concerned even more with his tense heartbeat.
And he patted her head with his left hand because Eu-meh's favorite food was in his right hand, asking, "Why are you crying?"
"I need both of you!" She mumbled in her thoughts as her father calmed her down by hugging her back and smearing her hair, "It's okay, Papa is here!"
Juyun watched them from the narrow blind alley, smiled, and felt happy for them.
In Kyubok's chamber, he was napping more comfortably than on any other day as the butterfly stayed on his forehead and waved its wings gradually.
