"Mrs. Na, your son's documents were now on his school's department. Thank you for arranging everything with us. Have a good day." I heard the Dean of my old school said while i was leaning at his office door waiting for my Mom. I stood up off my feet straightly but i didn't heard her take her steps that fast but i didn't mind.
My Mom decided to moved out of this far from civilization town of us, and planned to move inside a City near Seoul. I didn't mind because i love my Mother so much.
But of course, it will be hard for me to cope up again about the new things ill be facing after this day.
"Let's go, son." She finally stepped out near me, and put her arms around my shoulder and we started walking out of the school.
Im going to miss everything like friends, the environment, the trees, teachers and our home.
But life is full of change. And my mom is fond of it.
We went at home first and we packed our things up as i have decided to put all of our bags and things inside my Mom's car. I waited for her inside the car as she went closing the door of the apartment we used to call home and left the key into the owner.
After that, she went inside the car as she smiled at me.
"Mom, I'll miss everything here." I smiled bitterly.
She ruffles my hair as she mumbled, "I know but we need to move, baby."
A kiss in my forehead was felt before i heard her start the car.
And so we went away.
My mom told me last time that my father has left for another family so we are just living together and she is working as an office associate while i am still attending senior high school. Yes, i haven't yet had graduated but I'm kinda enjoying it.
Tho im not a fond of friends, i still had people in our old place who loves to go out with me but im afraid, that i am not going to find good friends at the City soon. It's a big thing for me, and I'm afraid on getting bullied.
Cause when i was a bit younger, i was a victim of bullies at school. They are bullying me for being weak and shy, and for being a child with broken, unwedded parents. They keep on bullying me because i am just an illicit child and i keep on crying on my Mom's chest everytime im getting home.
I hope my father is okay and his children is fine too even though they dont know about me.
"Jaemin baby, are you okay?" I heard my Mom while driving.
I smiled. I know, she had been hearing me sighing a lot of times but i cant help it.
"I remember my father, Mom." I said.
She smiled with bitterness but she continued driving.
"And the thing about how my old classmates bullied me because of that." I looked at her.
