We were a famous trio in elementary school, and we always went to school together. We found an abandoned hut in the garden behind the school. At first, the hut was old and dreary. We decided to make it our home base. We cleaned it together. We used to come here at lunchtime to eat cup noodles and kimbap and have a good time. We turned it into a hideout and bought what we needed. After school, we would sometimes gather in the hut to study, play, and fool around. It was a very happy time.
As time went by, I went through middle school, high school, graduated from university, and had a hard time at work, I would sometimes think of that hut. I wonder if the cabin that was our sanctuary is still there, and I wonder how our three friends are doing.