"ARE YOU alright, Binnie?"
Aww.
Gyubin was relieved when her grandmother called her by her new name/nickname.
That meant her grandmother was in her right state of mind.
The medicine worked, as it should.
I'd be hella mad if the expensive medicine that puts my grandma to sleep for 10-12 hours a day didn't work.
"I'm alright, Grandma," Gyubin said cheerfully. "I just got tired."
She didn't have to tell her grandmother that she fought with her husband's friends.
I don't want to make her worry, and I don't want her to think that Wooju is a bad husband.
"How about you, Grandma?" Gyubin asked, holding her grandmother's hand. "How are you feeling? It's been a while since you've been to Seoul, right?"
"I couldn't really tell the difference between this place and the shelter since nothing has changed— I'm still often asleep."
