his diary. tk ✓

;; prologue

"Dada, come on, please can I go on a vacation?" the fourteen year old girl whined, staring at her dada.

"No, Miso-ah, you have so much to study and you are failing in most of the subjects. You are lagging behind than other students." the taller figure replied, looking at his daughter.

Suddenly a phone ringed and the taller male's eyes landed on the screen. "Aah, my manager is calling. Stay here and study. I'm going to office, okay?" the black-haired male said to his teenage daughter, taking his bag from the table.

"Work, work, work. Doesn't he knows anything other than work?"

"Kim Miso!"

"Yes, dada?"

"Don't badmouth me, and study!"

Taking her books in her hands, she scoffed. That's when she thought about something. Her grandmother. She hauled her phone out of the table drawer. She went through the contact numbers and found her.

"Grandma, can I come and stay there?"

The lady on the other side replied back, saying she could definitely come. The girl giggled and rushed over to pack her things. After packing, she peeked an eye through the door and got out.

Without finding her dad, she literally jumped through the hall and got out of the house. She saw her grandmother's car outside her home. With a smile plopping on her face, she rushed over to her.

"Get in, Miso."

. . .

Miso reached her grandmother's home with a bit of hurry since she didn't wanted her dada finding out sooner. She was much of bored. She laid on her dada's bed. She sighed tiredly.

What's all could she find in this old home afterall?

Suddenly she sat up straight, and took off her position from the bed to the chair. She saw something shiny on the edge of table. Oh, that's a key. She took it in her hand and examined the table.

"Oh, this could fit in here!" she inserted the key into the slot on one of table door. And it opened.

"What is that? Diary?" she murmured to herself, noticing two diarys — one covered in red cover and another one is blue.

"Oh my god, he used to write diary." she exclaimed. She went through the books placing it on the table with a thud.

"Waa, amazing. I never thought he will be writing a diary."

Suddenly out of blue, a call interrupted her. The caller id displayed, fav. She took the phone call and placed it on loud speaker.

"Ah, yes hello?"

"How are you do'in? I heard you ran away from your home." the person on the other side said.

Chuckling the girl spoke, "Yes, don't tell him." The person smiled though it wasn't visible through the phone call, "He will know it anyways."

"I'm hanging up now, I've got something to do." the girl announced and hang up the phone call.

She grinned out of excitement. She sat up on the chair firmly and opened the diary.

"Finally I'm gonna read his diary."

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hehe, prologue is up, chapters will follow laterrr. this book will have daily updates!! and happy bday to me. keke. this is a bday book.

and also inspired by the drama twenty five twenty one. but storyline is different.

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