☾ Chapter 1: PTSD comes back

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|     PTSD comes back     |

Cleaning is not something that Kamiko liked. She might be an organized person, only because she doesn't throw away her things left and right. She puts them back at the same place before forgetting about it. 

The only thing good about cleaning was that she is able to listen to music while focusing on cleaning. 

She hummed and dance like an idiot every time her favorite music's play. 

She wiped the windows when she noticed that the sun was already setting. She looked around to see a few of her classmates already packing their stuff. 

She set the cloth aside and let her headphones rest on her shoulders.

She quickly packed her stuff, excited to go to Mrs. Lee's restaurant to try her new recipes. 

She sees Su-hyeok waiting for her near the stairs. 

"Yah! Su-hyeok, you can go without me." 

He raised a brow, "Why? You going somewhere?" He asked. 

"Yeah, Cheong-san's mother is letting me try new recipes. Want to come?" She offered with a smile. 

"Can I really? I didn't get an invite." he said, frowning. 

"Nonsense! You can come with us. She's letting us bring friends." She grabbed his wrist and started dragging him down the stairs. He let out a panicked face as he tries to keep up with her pace. 

"Yo Cheong-san!" The four people that gathered looked towards the sound. I-sak sweatdropped when the three people with her let out an angry aura when they saw her with Su-hyeok, holding his wrist. The said male looking like his living his best life and gave a smug smirk towards them. 

The aura was quickly replaced when Kamiko approached them, confused to the sudden change of aura. 

Meanwhile, Aphrodite crackled in Olympus as her husband deadpanned. 

"Still up for chicken?" Kamiko asked, letting go of Su-hyeok's wrist and hanged her arm around Cheong-san's neck from behind like they were bros. 

"Yep!" Gyeong-su, the golden retriever, chirped in. 

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go!" The girl marched as the others trailed behind her. 

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