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I'm transferring schools again and the reason? My father just had to be promoted in the middle of the year. That is amazing. I live in Ulsan and to be honest i'm happy here. All the memories I made with my late mother are all here and I don't feel like leaving this place. We even have the infamous Mt. Gaji! I mean like i've always wanted to live in Seoul since it's the 'capital' city of South Korea and I heard from my friends that it has the best places I can visit and shop but leaving my friends behind sucks you know?

"Noona hurry up! Dad already put our stuff in the car!" my younger brother yelled. He's only 4 yet he talks so well. He's so adorable that sometimes I just want to keep him in my pocket and bring him everywhere I go and I seriously mean it.

Dad has already settled everything that has to do with my school; he even went to Seoul a week prior to us leaving to settle everything since he's a really organized person or should I just call it 'perfectionist'. He wants everything to be settled organized and neat. So the only thing I need to do right now is to get in the car and head to Seoul.

"Wake up sweetheart, we've reached Seoul", my father told me.

"Wow" is the only thing that came out from my mouth after looking around. "Dad, the house is beautiful! Of course, my father is an architect."

Moving our suitcases and boxes into our new house, I gaped at the sight of the interior of the house. The exterior is beautiful, the interior is beyond beautiful.

"Jihae, your room is on the second floor. Move your stuff into your room and call me if you need any help unpacking."

"Alright!" I yelled. The room suits my taste. I've always wanted a room like this but back in Ulsan I had to share the same room as my brother since we lived in an apartment.

I was super tired after unpacking my stuff so I rolled onto the couch planning to sleep there for the night since my clothes have occupied the bed and it's too tiring to fold and place the in my closet. Adding to it, it's already 11:45 pm.

Just as I was closing my eyes, "Jihae! I forgot to tell you earlier that you start school tomorrow and your school uniform is in my room!", my father reminded.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 17, 2017 ⏰

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