Out of the blue, a pair of hands patted Aurora’s shoulder from behind. She turned and was annoyed to see Lune Bright.
Lune looked out of sorts. She met Aurora’s eyes with her own and said, “I heard that you beat up a girl in the hallway. Is that true?”
Aurora nodded. “I haven’t seen you lately,” she said. “Where have you been?”
Lune smiled. “I was in Korea.”
Lune opened her bag and took a bottle out. “I brought this in Korea,” she said. “It is a nourishing medicine. You can drink one glass each morning, and then your skin will look fresh and beautiful.”
Lune Bright was smiling; was attempting to please Aurora. Unfortunately, anyone who had eyes would be able to see the hatred that she tried to hide behind her mask of joviality.
