Ch.8 (Pt.3) • Comfort

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(Onjo's POV)

"When did I teach you to lie?" Dad asked.

I looked at him with a surprised look.

"Huh?" I asked ,getting scared for my life.

"You've been rehearsing the Architecture play. And skipping baseball practice." He explained.

My eyes were now shaking and didn't know where to look.

Onjo,think of an excuse.

"A scheduling conflict." I answered, trying to smile.

"Why don't you just quit the play then?!" Dad said, almost yelling at me.

"The play starts very soon. I'm just helping out. They can't do it without me." I explained, leaving a sigh.

Few seconds passed and I didn't hear anything from Dad.

I continued cleaning my car when he suddenly spoke.

"Do you know why I don't intervene in your life very much?" He asked.

That question.

I got stopped from cleaning my car and went dumbfounded.

"It's because I thought you knew your priorities. And clearly, my idea was wrong." He ended.

My tears started falling on the car like rain.

Is what I'm doing really wrong?

I glanced beside my left where my Dad left and continued crying.

I didn't finish cleaning my car when I felt my clothes were wet already.

I was now kneeling on the floor like a kid.

I covered my mouth with my hands so nobody could hear me crying.

His question.

Is my future much more important than my Happiness?



(Mijin's POV)

I got to my dorm too late because of this big fox I'm carrying.

Yes. It's Jang Hari.

I don't know why I ended up taking her to my dorm.

Wait.

Shit.

Where's my keys? Oh god.

I forgot.

My keys are on my locker.

I didn't bring them with me since I didn't know I'm gonna past by a Drunk Hari.

After knowing I forgot my keys ,I tried making Hari sit down on the floor first and thought of a new plan.

What if we stayed in a Motel?

Wait, what! No.

She might have thought something happened once she woke up.

Should I bring her to her house?

No, either.

Her parents might know me.

Should I ask her for her dorm keys?

Wait, That's it!

"Yaah. Hari. Jand Hari. Wake up. Did you bring your dorm keys?" I tried asking a drunk girl.

"Hmm." I heard her answer and saw her smiling.

She really is drunk, isn't she?

"Where are your keys?" I asked again.

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