Books were like a time machine that weaved through the multiverses of time and space, guiding her to explore the mysteries and wonders of earth and beyond.
Da-in missed her grandmother. Unlike her, Grandma lived life with a healthy dose of optimism. Even on a rough day, all she’d need to do is take a walk outside, soak in the sunshine and she’d be able to brush off the unhappiness. Da-in had never seen huge waves of emotions roll off her; she was always like a little boat cruising down a calm river.
Sometimes it felt like they were in a school club, not a business meeting, when the staff discussions were comprised of questions like ‘Maybe we can try this?’ or ‘I heard other companies do this.’