Elijah, seated in a chair clad in a white bathrobe, tapped his fingers on the iPad in front of him as he accessed the website to peruse information about the North.
On the official North Korean website, the latest headlines revolved around the union of the North and South. Elijah's fingers scrolled up and down the iPad's screen until, finally, he came across a photo of the bride and groom together.
His eyes were glued to the image on the screen, and he immediately recognized the groom as AlphaKlaus of the North, his nemesis. But the bride from the South...
Elijah stared intently at the bride's face, noting her blue eyes, as pure as the sky. He had seen those stunning eyes before, unlike any other in the world.
Dusty memories, akin to dusty diaries, were finally unearthed after many years. Elijah leaned back in his chair, his eyes half-closed, as the old memories resurfaced.
