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📸 seven 📸

I got ready.. Then went to downstairs. "Yah. Aren't you guys gonna eat breakfast?!" Eomma asked.. "Aunty no problem we will eat at restaurant..." Yeonjun said... "Ok as your wish.." Eomma said and we bid goodbye to her and went outside...

"Give me my breakfast... Please hurry up!" Appa said to Eomma.. "Why? Why are you in hurry?!" Eomma asked in panic cuz it's not a common thing in their home...

"Why? As a retired person why can't I be busy?" Appa said whining.. "Why would you? You don't have anything to do.." Eomma replied arranging breakfast in lunch time...

"Actually I'm going to play golf with my friends and I'm already late.." Appa said.. "Do whatever you want!" Eomma said and hand him breakfast minding her own business...

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We both reached his café... "Tell me is this your café.." I asked him as he is really a sus... "Why would be? You know I do part time job here..." Yeonjun said.... "That's kinda sus tho..." I said eyeing him...

He chuckled.. "Why are you asking me suddenly?" He asked... "Cuz every time I come here you are here and there is no manager seems to.. Other workers doesn't even look at you... Look there is no one that is your everyone is minding their works...." I explained ..

"You should be a detective..." He said laughing.. "Ok ok I'm telling you.. This café is my Appa's.. After his death I look after his café... Do you know my Appa was so rich that I can't even imagine..." He added...

"He was rich with this café?" I asked getting curious... "No! This place was his hobby.." He replied... "He was a businessman.. World's biggest businessman! He was always in top 10!" Yeonjun explained...

"Then who runs it now?"

"Eomma.. Soon it will get shut down cuz she is no worth it..."

After listening to him he hate his Eomma.. And of course it's his step mother...

Soon our breakfast I mean who eats breakfast now you can call it lunch came... We digged in it and ate like a hungry wolf... "So where are we going after this?" I asked while munching foods...

"Graveyard.." He said gulping his foods....

"What? Why?" I asked... "To kill you.." Yeonjun said... "What?" I asked in horror cuz this is thing I most afraid in my life...

After seeing my terrible face.. He laughed.. "I was joking.." He said still laughing.. After sometimes of laughing he is back to his serious face...

"Today is my Appa's death anniversary..." He said.. I made a O face understanding the situation.. "After going to grave we will head to my Appa's home and there will be a function for this... Every year we do this..."

"Ok your eomma will be there right...?"

"Yeah.. She will be gone after sometimes that's why I'm bringing you.."

"Ok.." I said and we finished our foods ready to go...

"Yeonjun is my outfit ok? Cuz I'm going to your father's death anniversary..." I asked him slowly feeling shy.. Cuz I'm wearing white t-shirt and a black jeans..

"Umm.. Don't worry about it.." Yeonjun said...

"Why didn't you told me earlier?" I asked whining..

"I will give you clothes don't worry.."

"How?"

"Just come with me!" Yeonjun said and I followed him...

We reached their and he stopped at a tomb.. I guess it's his father's.. I feel creepy here, but at the end of the life I have to be here too...

He sat down and started to pray for his Appa and got up... I was in an awkward situation where I don't know what to do... I heard him sobbing...

I felt bad for him... As he has no parents left for him.. I went beside him and put my hands in his shoulder also crying... "Don't cry.. If you miss your parents.. Come to my home they will love.. My Eomma is a big fan of yours...

He left a chuckle after hearing this...

We left that place and went to his father's home... There I saw so many people who are here for his father.. Now it seems to that his father is famous...

I was following him.. He went inside the house, I also went with him.. He took me to a room which seems to be store room...

"Wear this... This is my Eomma's.." Yeonjun said handing me a black dress..."Why are you giving me your Eomma's dress..? It is her memory keep it.." I said refusing it...

"Don't worry I'm giving you.. Tho here all things are my Eomma's and this my storeroom. So technically its mine now, I kept it with love and now I'm giving you and you have to take..."

"Ok". I took it and changed at a random room.. I don't know whose is this...

I got outside and saw him waiting for me.. The dress is full fitted on me... He looked at me and a smile created on his face. " You are looking like Eomma.. After a long time I can see Eomma on someone..." He said and his eyes glittering due to tears...

I held his hand and we went downstairs.. There I saw his step mother.. Who is looking like goddess... But she doesn't seem to care and put a lot of lip glosses...

"Didn't she knew that today is her husband's death anniversary?" I whispered in Yeonjun's ear...

"She is like this and I'm used to it.. She doesn't care at all all she knows about fashion and makeup.."

"Oh.." I nodded understanding..

"Oh Junie you came?" She came to us ignoring me... But she looked at me up and down but rolled her eyes... How dare she!

Yeonjun just nodded totally cursing inside that I can feel it...

"Let's go yeobo.." She said and hold his hands dragging him..

"What yeobo?!" I was shock af who calls step son yeobo?

"Oh sorry.. I said mistakenly..

I looked at him.. He had blank face..

" You love to play with my feelings right Songhee?" He said brusting out....

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