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Nothing in the world is what it seems it is. People view things different, they talk about it different, and hear the same rumors different. When I was a kid, everyone around me thought I would be something big, maybe the first Lady, or just some big scientist who found the cure for cancer. They were hugely dissapointed when all I found was an old ran down camara that captured the first moment of true happiness. You wouldnt belive it was my old family dog "Yang" digging a hole in the backyard. 

That was the happiest day of my life. Even after my mother yelled at me for messing up my white dress, even after father looked at me and then turned again, hands on his mobile phone. I was used to all that. However, the day got worse when father fell to the floor, laying in a pool of blood by someone's bullet. That day, they captured the assassin, they however, didn't save my father. 

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Smiling at Yang, I swinged from the backyard tire. He was funny dog, and the only one who was such a good model. Even, while unpaid. Yang looked up at me and gave a soft bark. "Nope, I'm not getting you another bone." 

Adjusting the camara on my face, I gave a few more clicks until I found the perfect picture. He was indeed my subject, but he was a very good sport. But he wasn't getting another bone. Not when he has to wake me up in the middle of the night to pee. 

"San Hae! Your gonna be late to class!" Mom opened the door and rolled her eyes. Her new husband was some architech or something. He was smiling with a cup of coffee and holding her waist. 

"I'll get there eventually!" And I might need my own cup of hot coffee. 

Grabbing my bag and putting my camera carfully inside, I stiffled a yawn and got up.Walking to the school wasn't fun, but I got to take a lot of more pictures. 

In class, there weren't many people who looked like they cared about being here. There was however, the cutest guy with glasses. And he was reading a book! 

"Excuse me, your in my seat." Looking up, I saw the son of the candidate for mayor. He smirked, and pressumed to sit down on the seat. 

"I'm already sitting here. Too bad." 

Smiling, he looked at me and sat besides me, resting his head on his palm. "I like the view. Specially from my house. I didn't know normal girls took pictures of their dogs."

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 25, 2011 ⏰

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