After Sihwa came to the pet shop, although she could only stay in the small bathroom, her ears were very sensitive. No matter what happened on the first floor or the second floor, she was able to hear everything––even the things happening on the streets outside. Nothing could escape her ears. She had heard the elfins talking and messing around, but she had never heard them cry. She, on the other hand, would cry whenever something didn't go her way. Although sometimes she was just faking it, the sadness was never a lie.
She didn't understand. How were they always so happy?
When the two cats and one man were made aware of why she was crying, they couldn't help but feel both angry and amused.
