"I think it's doing you good, really." Sohee spoke, from the Facetime call in hendery's phone as they walked around somewhere outside their (very) distant uncle's farm. The unpaved road crunched under their feet as they walked, not really paying attention to their surroundings.

"Sohee, you're a bad friend. You should be driving to me and saving me! I can barely get any phone signal from the farmhouse! How am i supposed to live without outside communication??" hendery replied, watching as Sohee's image pixelated and straightened out again, frustrating them to no end. To make matters worse, Sohee's call cut out and ended abruptly. So much for the rejuvenating countryside.

hendery looked up from their phone, noticing a difference in their surroundings. There was a little stand next to a signpost. A hand-painted, twinkling sun smiled at hendery from the crates, labeled "Fullsun Farms", full of fresh produce and little bottles of milk and cheeses wrapped in cloth.

There was also a man there, about hendery's age, lifting up another crate labeled "eggs". He caught hendery's eye and waved, pointing to his produce. The guy had a smile like the sun.

"You don't look like you're from around here," Donghyuck looked hendery up and down, noticing their modern garb and the face of someone that had smelled smog, definitely.