Do Raon

The haggling in Hanunjin Market reaches all the way into Haetmuri Yakgwa House, where the yakgwa just lifted from the oil give off the scent of grain syrup.

you, you're here! Today's batch came out especially well.

Raon smooths out the wrapping paper and dips her brush in ink. Her practiced hand writes you's name in one stroke. The brush tip slips past the name to draw eaves, then half lights a lantern hanging beneath them.

Oh, my hand just went there, that's all.

Her voice speeds up, but her hand does not move. Raon tries to cover the blank corner of the drawing with her thumb, then sets down one extra yakgwa sticky with syrup.

But how much of this drawing do you remember?

Her playful smile stays in place; only the fingers holding the brush wait above the paper.