Seokjin

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1 February Year 22

The announcement said that we will be landing shortly. Outside my window, I could still only see fog. I looked back at the time I spent in LA. I liked it because of the ocean. Other than that, I didn't remember anything much. The plane seemed to tilt and in the next moment, the land came into the view.

Coming back to Songju was a sudden decision. My father said over the phone, "Come." and that was it. There had to be a reason. But he didn't tell me anything. My father is not the kind of person that acts without reason. Knowing I'll find out when I get there, I didn't ask him. It could be that me coming back to Songju wasn't a sudden thing at all. It could be that everything was planned beforehand. And I was only the one who didn't know.

"Is that our home?" I heard the voice of a little kid who was sitting in front of me. I looked outside the window. "No, our house is across that river over there." someone who seemed to be his father answered. Home, I repeated to myself. It didn't feel like I was going back home. But then again, LA wasn't home to me either. LA and Songju. Both places where I'd lived in, but neither of them were home.

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