It’s currently 5:20 in the afternoon, just a few minutes away until Yujin is free from the stuffy and loaded office she works in. She loves her work, but sometimes the people, the noise and the environment can get a little too much. And undoubtedly, it’s one of those days.

“10 minutes, Yuj. You can wait that long.” She said under her breath careful not to let anyone hear it. Her legs swinging up and down under the table with steps loud enough for her workmates to notice how anxious and restless she is.

All her things are fixed: her laptop, her art materials and her bag. All that is left to do is wait for the clock to strike 5:30 PM.

“Just a little bit mooooreeee…” Yujin uttered while tapping her fingernails on the wooden table where her belongings are.

“5…4…3…2…1…” A loud thump was heard in the whole office, Yujin fell from her chair while attempting to gather her things and stand up all at the same time. This is not even new to them, once and for all, clumsy Yujin is something that’s constant in the office.

“I’m okay, I’m okay… Bye guys! See you all soon!” She cheerfully shouted, echoing in the whole room. She walks down the steps of the place she kind of despises, excited to feel the fresh air embrace her with warmth or coldness or something in between.

At last, she’s free from responsibilities. Free from prying eyes. And free from the noisy city she’s been longing to escape.

Just a few more hours.

A new world is ready to unveil itself to the young woman longing for the tastes of real raw life.

Just a few more hours.

282 miles away to the bottom of South Korea, another young woman is calmly sitting on the window seat of a small café in the heart of the island with her warm pumpkin spice latte on hand.

“Wonyoung, I’ll get going now. Take care, okay?” A petite young woman with her jet black hair that sits just a little above her waist and red-ish flowery summer dress said as she ruffled that latter’s already messy bun that sits above the top of her head.

“Hmm… okay. Love you.” Wonyoung lazily said, looking at the woman in red struggling to open the café’s damn door.

“She’s so embarrassing.” She cheekily laughed looking outside the window where the other woman is making crazy faces floundering with her car keys. Wonyoung shoo her away, waving her hand until the car was nowhere to be seen.

It’s been a long day. A long stressful and eventful day. The first in a few months. The café’s been busy all day long, not giving Wonyoung or the staff the chance to sit down or even breathe. Not to mention all the buzz in the BnB now that it’s fully booked and now that she’s missing one of her trusted helpers.

It’s all too noisy, but once the night started to envelop the light into a hug, peace came. The island is back to its charming quietness. Only the sound of a few people chatting on the free area and the music playing in the café can be heard. Time for the moon night.

Wonyoung yawned, unaware of what’s to come tomorrow, only putting her trust to the present.

Just a few more hours.

A new day will come.

Just a few more hours.

The sun will soon shine.

Just a few more hours.

Love, it’s gonna be alright.

Just a few more hours