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oh, i'm a guilty one,
and i know what i have done
oh, i'm a troubled one,
and i won't be forgiven

hyojin was hiding something, clearly.
currently, she was heading over to the police station; they wanted an autopsy of her father's body before he was laid.

"uh.. sure! why not..?" she smiles nervously, fumbling with her fingers. "if you want, you can come pick him up tomorrow and bring him back before the funeral?.." hyojin smiles at the man at the desk, who eyes her oddly.

"sure, that sounds fine. oh, and give these to murphy, will ya?" the man sighs, handing her a small stack of letters. "he keeps getting these dumb letters by some man named calvin."

hyojin's eyes widen slightly, looking at the envelopes in her hand.
if this was the calvin he was referring to..
then.. he was back. her brother was around here somewhere.

"oh, alright! thanks ram!" hyojin nearly flies out of her seat, quickly dialing a number on her phone.

"yes, i'd like my father's body sent straight to cremation?.. today, please?"

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