"Mijoo, wait!"
Mijoo stopped her step. She heard another familiar voice.
"Daejoon oppa?"
She wouldn't mistake another beautiful man's voice - aside from her Chungmoo oppa - it must be her oldest brother, Daejoon.
"Yes yes! Where are you going, Mijoo?"
"Where are you, oppa? I wanna go to Chungmoo oppa. Are you with him too?"
"Chungmoo? Is he here too? But I didn't see him. I'm here."
Mijoo spotted another light, but the color of the light is white and it's quite hard to see it since her surroundings are so foggy. But whenever she tries to focus, she can see it better.
"They are on different sides of this place... Oppa? Oppa can you both just come to me? It's so creepy here... I'm not sure I can go to your place," said Mijoo with a louder voice, "you both are at different places."
"No Mijoo, sadly, we can't go to you," said Chungmoo, his voice sounding sad.
"But how can I go to see the two of you if both of you are not together?"
