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My brother was there and I became startled.


But what made me more startled wasn't his presence but the scene that clearly broke of a tiny particle of our happiness.

Maybe even the bond that was created throughout the years of the father and the son.

Father slapped Hyunmin.

Hard.

How did I knew? Apparently Hyunmin was pale as palette white, the slap cause his left cheek to become rouge red. And causing Hyunmin's face to jerk to the opposite.

He was really a nice son.

Perfect.

Too perfect actually.

Because of that, He had risen expectations higher than it once used to be.

And I now knew how much pressurised he had been and how hard it was for him.


I felt sorry for him.



He sure had regretted his way of life and these past choices he made.

He held it in for too long.

Suddenly, i could hear a thunder erupt. It will rain soon.

I hope it washes away the newly created tension that was arising in our household.

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