95: A liar.

She could remember it as if it had been yesterday. She vividly recalled that summer day when she went for a walk with her parents through the bustling streets of old Busan, laughing, beaming with a radiant smile. The day couldn't have gone from better to marvelous. The breeze was warm, the scent of freshly baked pastries and fruits filled the air, the heart of Busan was alive. They were celebrating the grand opening of NOPOLITAN, and you could feel everyone's pride and joy everywhere you looked. Rebekah, the girl with a unique charm, had decided to wander away from her parents to explore the various food stalls and sample a bit of everything while chatting with people. Children played merrily, laughter and smiles all around. She observed them as she walked. Her gaze fixed ahead when she spotted a woman sitting alone on a bench, far from the crowd. Without a second thought, Rebekah ran towards the woman, intrigued by her solitude in the midst of the festivities. Her running slowed as s