The Rallyist

CHAPTER 3

"I should know where you're going," Woo-sung said emphatically to the youngest child. "And don't ever fool me, Gabriella. Because I know if you're going to a rally.

WheeIn winced, her ear aching at the way the father was calling. Last night when she and Solar talked over the phone, she always hear Gabriella, now its Gabriella again and it's grossing her out.

"Solar called this morning," WheeIn informed. "I'll see her this afternoon once she's off from office."

"I'll return the call to her mobile phone." She resumed eating.

WheeIn gazes to her parents. Thirty-five years of marriage, yet they keep the fire burning. She still sees love in the eyes of her father and mother despite the time that has passed. Now she have proved, true love never dies and never fades. Such was the passion of her parents.

And she hopes that she will find love in the same way. In the past, their mother was only at home. Who has been busy raising and caring for them. And the love of their Dad. The tender love of her parents is often seen even in simple things.

As a child, she grew up with her partner in crime Coco her twin brother with the meals that their Dad brought home every day after work. Coco grew up being taken by their Mama to a famous fast-food chain. She remembers when they were kids, that fastfood chain wasn't that popular yet.

And their happiness as twins was simple. Just spaghetti and a hamburger and a piece of fried chicken.

A child's life is so simple. It's not like now that they've grown. His two older brothers are both married and have separated with them.

While her twin Coco is in Las Vegas. Whereas when Coco and her were kids, they didn't want to be separated.

And they don't come out without a matching suit of clothes and shoes. Now it's all different. Gone is the simple pleasure of being naive. She misses them. She remembered playing on the lawn in the park with her twin, eating cotton candy. Now her twin has priority. Womanizing. Well, not surprisingly. At twenty-three, Coco is such a male stunner.

While her, she was busy working in a social organization. The salary is very small. And if she lives on her own, she would surely be short of food.

"You won't come into your office today," Woo-sung commanded firmly. "You'll just be here at home."

"Papa ..."

"Have you ever check yourself in the mirror?" Woo-sung asked in a hushed voice. "You're a mess. If our competitors and other families will know about this you'll be a laughingstock"

"I never mean it or be like this, Pa."

"Who said you meant to be hurt?" Woo-sung's sarcastically questioned. "Because the truth is, no one admits guilt, unless he is paid to admit the guilt of others.

"Your Dad is right, WheeIn," Ye-ji seconded. "Nothing will happen to what you are fighting on the street? Look, does it help you? Or your colleagues in that activist group?"

"Mom ..."

"Instead of working for the family, they prefer to on the street," Woo-sung snapped in a low voice and then brought the coffee to his mouth. Took a sip before continuing. "What you're doing doesn't help, WheeIn. You're only making it worst. Remember the rule in family development, starts with yourself."

WheeIn's eyes rolled at what her father had said. She just kept hearing that.

"I guess it's natural for this clan to reprimand." Woo-sung sighed. "Your cousin prefers to separate from his parents and take up various professions."