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ｎｏｗ　ｌｏａｄｉｎｇ 【０１．１１】．．．

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"Dad what motivate you to write a book?" 

They are in the hospital right now with Miyoung slouching on the couch eating her nutrient bar, Han Junghoon a famous author who already publish multiple novel watch his daughter dust off the crumbs that fell off to her school uniform.

"Do you still not know what to do with your program?" Miyoung only groan and cross her hand to cover up her face.

It became apparent that every time she visits him she would brainstorm ideas and music. From fairy tales to original program nothing suits her taste, which leave the girl stuck with her frustration.

"Why don't you dedicate your skate to someone" Intrigued by it Miyoung leave a gap on her folded hand and look through it to see her father.

"Go on"

"Something for the one that you care about, a loved one perhaps" Junghoon said, his daughter who let down her hands look up to the ceiling deep in thoughts.

Dedicate her skate to someone.

She never done that before, most of her programs are from movies or stories that she liked. So for her to do what her father suggest seems like a great choice, and a hard one too. But now who she is going to dedicate it to?

Deep in thoughts Miyoung doesn't notice how late the night is until her father told her, reluctantly she got up from her chair and throw out the plastic wrap. She was going to walk to her home but her father warned her how dangerous it is and remind her just to get a taxi instead. She sigh and nodded not wanting to cause worry to her sick father.

"I'll pick you up at Sunday, bye dad." She kissed her father cheek and wave at him when she step out of the room.

Black mask was securely placed infront of her mouth she march out to the entrance of the hospital, but after she take ten steps away from her father hospital room she noticed two familiar figure walking together.

"Han Seojun?" She asked herself, she sure remember that she didn't come to the hospital with him. Maybe he's here with his mother, she shrugged but upon inspecting closer she was shocked to see the other figure who walks with Han Seojun.

"Mrs. Lee?" she might say that a bit too loud when Han Seojun and his mother look at her, she wishes that they don't notice her behind the mask but Lee Mihyang who always see the girl in it easily knows her and wave at her.

"He's your son?" With a puzzled look Miyoung walk closer to them still trying to process this new information. Now remembering that sometimes she would see her in middle school but it didn't occur to her head that her son is Han Seojun.

The boy scoffed at her clearly a little offended at what the girl just blurt out to his mother, it didn't help him either when she would just reply back with "I know right" that makes both the female snicker.

"Ya! What do you mean by that" He pointed his hand to Miyoung who only stuck her tongue out to him.

Mihyang watches as the two bicker, they seem to be really close with each other and it made her happy. Its not every day for her to see her son would talk to a girl normally other than his sister.

"Why don't you walk with us?" She interrupted both teens.

"I don't want to trouble you." She politely decline, she didn't want to trouble both of them this late of night. After all Mihyang just got discharged from the hospital surely she want to go home immediately.