6. Letters!

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The letters were delivered to our house like bomb blasts in Hiroshima and Nagasaki. 

First we went to Jungkook's house. His father, Mr.Jeon, was a complete Hitler for me as well as for us. The truth is Jungkook's dream is to be wildlife photographer but his father wants him to be a engineer. 

We entered Jungkook's room and his father started blabbering about some stuff.

"Look! We only have one AC and that too in Jungkook's room so he could study peacefully. I haven't bought any car yet and still use my second-hand scooter!"

Yunseo wasn't paying attention to any of his words rather she was attracted to the clicked photographs pasted on the white-washed wall which beautified the plain white wall with colour and aesthetics.

Yunseo wasn't paying attention to any of his words rather she was attracted to the clicked photographs pasted on the white-washed wall which beautified the plain white wall with colour and aesthetics

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"Hey, Jungkook! Are these clicked by you?"

"Y-Yeah.."

"They are so beautiful, I mean-"

"Yes! He has this nonsense stuck inside his head that he wants to be a...what...wildlife photographer! Son, what was your percentage that year?"

"89%..."

"See! From 95% directly to 89%!!"

"Pfftt..."

"You find it funny, huh?"

"No..I mean...why do you want him to be an engineer, he will be more successful if he becomes a wildlife photogr-"

"Please! Please, leave my son's company!"

Mrs. Jeon came in the room to call in for lunch but Mr. Jeon didn't let us eat any food and send us out empty stomach and Jungkook tagged along.

Now it was time to face my parents. Not gonna lie but my home represented those typical 90s movie house. My poor hardworking mother, a paralyzed father and an unmarried elder sister. 

"You know kids, nowadays marketing is so difficult and if we receive such letters from your Director, how will our life work out? Tell me!!"

"Mom, come on!"

"Fine! Fine! I'll be quiet!"

With rage I keep eating the food my served to the three of  us. While my mom kept on talking about the risen market prices and my sister served the food to us. 

"You know kids, we don't get the pension on time. Buying his medicines are so difficult nowadays too!"

Suddenly my father started whining . So, my mother took her rolling pin and scratched my father's hairy chest. Some of his hair got stuck on the rolling pin and my mom continued rolling the tortillas with that unhygenic rolling pin.

"Kids, want more?"

"No! No! Thank You, Mrs. Kim!"

Later we three were walking around the dark empty streets of Seoul with empty tummies.

"Cauliflower 12 won/kg!!"

"Tofu 10 won/kg!!"

"Shut up, guys! At least I fed you some food not like Hitler Jeon!!"

"Ya, she was giving us 'Hairy Tortillas'!"

"No jokes with mom, okay!?"

"Guys! Stop fighting! Look!!"

"Guys! Stop fighting! Look!!"

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"An open wedding!?"

"Let's go!!"

"But how!?"

"Uniform! Uniform is all we require!!"

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So, how was this new chapter!?

The other book might take some time for a new update and also give me some IDEAS for my cutie 'BTSHORTS!!'. The book might start crying now!! :''(

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