Ara came with a drink. A cup of hot tea and a plate of mooncakes for her friend Baim. She put the dish on the terrace table.
"Please, Baim."
"Thank you, Ara."
She then sat on Baim's left with the terrace table as a divider between the two. Ara then opened the conversation.
"What news do you mean in that message, Baim?" asked Ara without further ado.
"Oh yes. This."
Baim then handed him a letter from his small bag. The girl accepted it.
"Regional Arts Service?"
Ara was surprised when she saw the letterhead. He then opened it immediately.
"Happy! Your Two Princes One Love Manuscripts worked…"
Suddenly, her heartbeat slowed and then accelerated. Her eyes widened at the continuation of the contents of the notification letter.
"Ara, are you okay?" asked Baim.
"B-ba-baim..."
She covered her mouth with her right hand. I can't believe her work turned out to be...
"I did it, Baim!" Ara shouted happily.