I'm forever grateful I wasn't alone in my experiences

I had a new group of friends.

One that made me smile in my darkest times.

Even if they made me smile,

I knew however they could never make me truly

Happy.

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Me and Jasmine had watched movies until I had to go pick up the twins at preschool.

We had asked my brother to do it.

Of course he refused. Saying that he was "busy"

My brother does nothing more then go out,

Drinking

Partying

Smoking.

It's all he really ever does.

My parents called me their only good child.

My older sister ran off with her boyfriend when she was my age, 17. She was now 24 like my brother,  since they were twins themselves.

We haven't seen or talked to her since.

We know nothing about her whereabouts.

I don't really remember her well to be honest. She wasn't home much to begin with.

At least my brother occasionally comes to family gathering and holidays.

My sister hasn't been to one in 6 years.

I had taken the bus to pick up the twins with Jasmine like I always do.

We were barely arriving home when I saw someone sitting on the steps.
"Can I help you-" I started while the women lifted her head.

I stopped talking.

"Min-jeong?" I asked with a slightly shocked expression.

How?

The first question that popped into my head was how she found us.

She had ran away before we moved to San Fransisco. I couldn't think of a logical answer.

"Jimin-ah." Min-jeong said was she rubbed the back of her neck.

"You're probably wondering how I'm here-" She started.

"Obviously" I scoffed.

"I've been living in California for years. I ran into Jinyoung this morning and he gave me the address." She finished. Ignoring my comment.

"Why are you here?" I asked. Then turned to Jasmine before waiting for her to answer. "Do you mind taking the girls inside and to their room." I said to her.

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