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Dasom's pov

I was sleeping when my step mom spill water all over my face

"Wake up you brat how much you wanna sleep" She said while giving me a disgusting look "you useless brat you forgot that you have to do the household work and go to school we pay your fees so you can study and you are laying here" She said

"I am sorry eo-" She slapped me "I told to not call me that. Now get up and make brakefast and go to school" She said and left my room well it's not even room i sleep in the basement

(Time skip)

I was going to school when I met my friend Hyein

"Hey hyein" I said "hey da som" Hyein said

We walked to school I went to my first class it was english

I walked into the class and I saw leah there she's a transferred student in Korea

(Time skip)

I was in middle of maths class when principal yung came and told me to come with her

"Hey da som your mother's call came to me saying that you need to go home because you have emergency so you can go" Mrs yung said

"Ok mrs yung " I told her giving her a smile

I left the principal's office and thought what did i do wrong today I made the food properly and even clean the whole house nicely usually whenever my "mother" Calls in middle of school it's always to beat me up for doing something wrong

(Time skip)

I knocked on the door my step sister came and opened it

I came in and so Mr and Mrs Kim sitting on the sofa and bowed to them they smiled at me

My step mom came to me and whisper in my ear "go to your room and don't come out until I tell you to come out understand" I nodded and went to my room

I was bored so I decided to make a drawing

I was bored so I decided to make a drawing

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This is what I drowned

And then I felt sleepy so I slept

(Time skip)

When I woke up it was 12 pm and i was hungry so I went to kitchen and i made myself some ramen

Then I went back to my room and slept again










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