“! Can you make them stop? They’re driving me crazy!” Moonbyul was making fire by rubbing 2 dry sticks together. Sweat forming on her forehead as furiously tried to light it up. She had been trying to create fire for the past 10 minutes, and listening to her friends sing their lungs out isn’t helping her at all.

“I tried unnie. I think they’re broken already. Let’s let them be” said Hyejin who was cleaning the fish they caught from the sea.

“How the are we able to salvage Yongsun’s portable microphone and not the valuable stuff?” Moonbyul said irritably as she stopped to take a breath while watching Yongsun and Wheein sing and dance around the pile of coconut they managed to get as if thanking the spirits for a bountiful harvest.

“Coconut~ Coco~”

“I’m in love with the Coco~”

“” Moonbyul said under her breath as she continued her task. She hurriedly takes the dried coconut husk and covers the wood when it finally caught fire.

“Coco~” Wheein sang Opera style.

“Coco~” Yongsun harmonizes.

“Coco” Moonbyul and Hyejin whispered at the same time. They stopped and stared at each other for a second then broke into fits of laughter.

Yongsun and Wheein stopped their ritual when they heard them.

“Huh? what’s up with them?” Yongsun stared curiously.

“I dunno. They probably cracked. Let them be unnie” Wheein resumes dancing and singing around the coconuts as if they weren’t interrupted. Yongsun shakes her head, tutting before she joined the younger one.

“Ugh, my stomach. I can’t breathe” said Moonbyul as she rolled over the