
Some More Summer
Some More Summer
The hometown I had suddenly returned to did not welcome me back. A sudden downpour of rain. An old house with a leaky ceiling. I went to a guest house that towered over the shabby place and asked for help. No, I begged. I asked for a room from a guesthouse owner, who said he wasn't in business, but I didn't realize at the time that I was about to be pressed into a corner. "I know you. You're Ai Ying, Grandma Chunyeo's granddaughter." "How do you know?" Somehow I ended up speaking with him and eating his food, after hearing him mention my grandmother. The more I got to know him, the more I felt an unexplainable emotion. "Do you want to sleep with me?" I thought I might be at the end of my rope, but being with this man made me hope for more. And so begins what might be the hottest summer of my life.