Just Figured It Out

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"Okay okay don't force yourself. It's probably just a new problem they created on themselves like that pandemic that changed a lot of the things on earth 1058 years ago.." Says BoHee squeezing my hand lightly.

"Okay. I won't look anymore. Let it come to me."

The airbus ride went on fast. It was only the two of filling the silence of the bus. Except there was this boy sitting across from us. He was emitting a lot of power from him. I could feel it, as well as BoHee. If he was so powerful what is he doing in CARCOM? Only the comparatively weaker ones stay in CARCOM. He seems to be using 46% of his brain. As far as I remember its almost the same as JaeHyun's.

No, what am i even thinking. That's not Jaehyun. It can't be. No I'm just overthinking.

"Stop number 4, Icheon-guk." Says the robot lady from the speakers.

"Well i guess farewell MinJi-Ah. Make sure to attend school tomorrow." Says BoHee getting up from the seat making her way to the exit. "You know exactly what I'm talking about."
She exits the bus with a teasing wink.

My gaze falls on that boy every few seconds. He gives off a really powerful feeling. His hood falls off. He keeps looking more and more like JaeHyun the more i think about him. I want to talk to him. I want to ask who he is. I want to know why he's giving of an immensely powerful aura. I'm going to go to him. I'm going to find out who he is exactly. I have never come across someone that powerful before.

As I get up to approach him. The lady in the speaker says, "Stop number 7, Cheongsam.". Hearing that I stop in my steps. I look at the exit and before I look back at him he was gone. He just disappeared. I take my bag and exit the bus with my head down in regret. I should've talked to him earlier. Whatever I was just probably overthinking.

I walk my way to this beautifully decorated villa. A flower garland at the door, the pavement .I wish I could say the same about the inside. My mom should really try to make the house look its worth.

I walk into the house. Look around at the faint gray walls and a broken chandelier, there's a half eaten PB&J sandwich on the coffee table in front of the dusty recked couch. I wander around in search of my sister who's probably locked away in some basement. After tip toeing past some cramped furniture and unopened boxes i arrive in front of a door. Its a brown door that had chipped of corners and scraped off wood.

Knock knock

"Mom? Are you in there? Where's Yura?"

A women open the door slowly that makes it creak.
"What?" She says harshly. "Are you here to pester me again?"

"Where's Yura?" I ask.

"Probably in the kitchen cabinets or something. She doesn't listen to me since I'm not your real mother."

"You locked her in the cabinet?" I say worryingly

"I didn't she just ran away from me. Why would I lock her in the cabinet. I can just lock her in the basement" she replies carelessly.

"Ugh! I hate you! Go back to your rich husband leave us alone!" I say rushing towards the kitchen cabinets.

She rolls her eyes and returns to her sad room. To be honest I don't feel bad at all for her when i curse her out like that. I've never felt bad. She's our biological mom who's just denying that she's our mom. So gradually we too started treating her like she wasn't our mom.

I hurriedly opened the cabinets revealing a 9 year old girl smiling brightly seeing you. "MINJI! Finally that women wasn't playing with my so i hid in here so she doesn't yell at me. What did you bring for me?" She says digging into my backpack "what about...food?"

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