𝗧𝗶𝗿𝗲𝗱 [피곤한]

Love.

What was love?

Was it it continuous yelling and fighting?

Or was there something that was far from this?

Jina didn't know. How could she know when she had seen her parents fighting since she was a toddler?

She was scared. Scared of this word called "love". She thought love was something horrible. She didn't know the real meaning of love. Love was a type of feeling, it was a deep affection that you feel for someone which she'd never seen her parents having for each other.

Her dad was drunkard that kept sleeping with women while her mom kept suffering day and night knowing that her husband was cheating on her. She couldn't even leave him because Jina was growing up. She was still a kid. An eleven years old. Jina's father's family despised her mother and called her a gold digger which she was not.

Jina's grandma loved her a lot even though her dad's side of the family hated her mother. Her mother's side of the family was poor so they were never treated right. They were treated like dirt by her dad's side of the family. However, her father and mother both doted on Jina. They both loved Jina dearly, just not each other.

At home, Jina would hear her parents fighting over the smallest things as if that wasn't enough, at school, she was getting bullied by her seniors for being too skinny. Her classmates didn't care about how rich she was or how many fancy things she had, they only cared about breaking Jina's self esteem down.

Jina's parents were so busy with fighting that they didn't notice Jina coming back home with bruises.

What will happen in Jina's life? Will she finally be happy or will she remain tired for the rest of her life? Read more to find out.