Korean? What does korean have to do with being rude? I don't even understand korean... Whatever. He was just a weird stranger.
I walked back to where my mom was, carefully looking if the stranger from before was in the surroundings.
"Y/N, what took you so long? Your brother and I were waiting for almost 20 minutes!"
"Sorry, some things happenend. But it's all right now."
"I almost gave up on the idea of buying the gummies."
"Noooooooo, mom, I know you are the most sweet, beautiful and attentionate woman in the universe, so why would you do that?", I said, prying for my gummies.
"Right..."
Fortunately, mom kept her promise as she bought me the most beautiful bag of gummy in the universe. However, I needed to share with my brother who I found awfully annoying ever since he asked me if he could have one of my gummies. Isn't the answer obvious? NO! Why in the world would I share my adorable gummies to you, O mere human?
Finally, mom split the candies, letting my brother eat half. HALF!! It's so unfair! Why does he always get what he wants, but I need to ask multiples times before she even considers my request. After I finished eating, I tried to steal some from him. However, my phone rang, making the gummies out of reach.
"Hello?" I said, in an annoying tone.
"Hi. I just wanted to let you know that our relationship is now over. I'm sorry to tell you this by phone, but I've got other things planned and telling you in person would only be a waste of time. Bye"
