Sofia Lee Sapphire Instant

“It’s all broken, Halmeoni.” Sofia set the box on the low table. “I don’t know why you sent it to me. I can’t fix jewelry. I’m a graphic designer.”

The door was already open.

Sofia sighed and sat cross-legged on the floor. She pulled out the pendant first. The sapphire was the size of her thumbnail, set in tarnished silver. Once, her grandmother had told her it was the first stone ever mined by their ancestor, a Goryeo-era artisan who believed gems remembered everything they witnessed. sofia lee sapphire