I walked back into the living room and sat down on the couch. "What is it?" I Asked. My mother sat down next to my father. They looked at each other and smiled.
"We're moving back to China!" They said at the same time. I smiled a little.
"When are we moving back?" I asked.
"Next week." My father said. My smiled widened a little. I'm not going to be that far from Yoonoh anymore.
"Are you smiling because you get to see Sicheng again?" My mother asked. I shook my head.
"I'm not even sure if he remembers me. I don't remember anything about him except for his name." I said.
"I'm sure that you'll remember him once you see him again." My father said. My mother was looking at something.
"Where did you get that necklace?" My mother asked.
"Yoonoh gave it to me before he left." I said while playing with the charm.
"Yoonoh? The guy that's moving back to Sout Korea?" My father asked. I nodded my head while smiling.
"Jung Yoonoh? That really handsome kid?" My mother asked. I nodded my head slowly. "Isn't he the kid that you like?" She asked while smiling. I bite my lip and nodded my head again.
"Is that why you're smiling? Because you get to be somewhat closer to him?" My father asked.
"Maybe," I said then got up. "I'll be in my room packing." I said.
"Packing? We have another week left." My father said.
"It's never too early to start packing." I said while smiling. I can't wait to tell Yoonoh. I thought to myself while still smiling. This is going to be one long week. I sat down on my bed and looked around my room. "When are we leaving?" I asked.
"Next week on Wednesday." My father said.
"Thank you." I said then opened my closest. "Are we going to sell the house?" I asked.
"No, we're going to keep this house. If for some reason, we need to go back to America, we have this house to stay in." My mother said. I hummed in response.
"So, I don't have to pack everything?" I asked.
"Nope, just pack the things that you need. We can buy the rest of the China." My father said.
"Okay." I said while getting out my suitcase. Since we have a couple days in America, I got out a couple outfits and packed up the rest. I set the suitcases near my door and sat down on my bed.
I looked at the bunny plushie that I had sitting on the corner of my bed. Should I try to video chat with him? I sat down on my chair and opened my laptop. I then looked at my clock. It's one forty five PM here so that means that it's two forty five AM in China. I sighed then closed the window that I was on. I got out my phone. Should I tell the rest that I'm moving to China? I looked through mu contact list. Nah, I'll tell them on Monday. I smiled while looking through the pictures of Yoonoh when he came over to my house for the first time.
~ "Mom, I'm home." I said while walking into my house with Yoonoh following me from behind. "Is dad still out buying stuff?" I asked.
"Yeah, he is." My mother said while walking out of her and my father's room. "Oh, who's this?" She asked in Chinese.
"Mom, this is Jung Yoonoh." I said while pulling him closer to me.
"Hello." She said in Korean. (My mother learned Korean so she could communicate with my father's part of the family and my father learned Chinese to communicate with her side of the family.) Yoonoh smiled and waved hello. "Oh, he is really handsome." My mother said in Chinese while looking at him up and down.
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Forgotten Memories
Fanfiction"I don't like making new friends." "Why?" "Cause I know that one day, either I leave them or they leave me."