I sat across the table from Nayoung. She spoke first.
"How are you, Sian?"
"I'm good. How about you?" I asked. I took a quick glance at her outfit – regular skinny jeans and a sweatshirt. She looked like any regular old college student. She even had a backpack next to her.
"I've been good. But you know, I think about you every night."
"And why do I need to know that…"
Seriously. Why?
"I just can't forget about the night you saved me."
"I see," I replied.
Nayoung continued.
"No matter how many times I think about it, it's unbelievable. The stuff you did…walking on air, breaking walls…don't you think it's weird as well?"
"Um…well…"
Am I supposed to? I mean to me, it's just everyday stuff.
She kept going.
"Seriously, what are you?"
"I'm a member of Lovely Girlz."
"No. I mean…are you human?"
"Do I look like a monster to you?"
"You're not an alien?"
"...."
So she thinks I'm an alien as well, huh.
"Sorry, but no."
"Then how were you able to do all that stuff?"