"Eomma, I reviewed for my exams."
"Do you think you're a Korean now?" My sister asked and rolled her eyes at me.
"What? We are half-korean, aren't we?"
"I am warning you Ara."
I sighed and stood up, "I'm going now."
"Hey, finish your food first."
"I'm full mom. Bye."
When I arrived at the bus station I immediately boarded. I would have liked to sit in the front but there's only one seat left at the back, so I have no choice but to sit there. I am sitting next to a man that I think is just same as my age. I'm not sure because he seems like he's really hiding his face. He's wearing a black facemask, black hoodie and his bag resting on his lap.
My family moved here in Korea because my father finds new job here and he already bought a house also here. After hearing that, I quickly packed all my things and get ready to go. I'm so happy that day. Imagining that I am very near with my favorite idols.
"Shhhhhh treasure."
I immediately covered my mouth when I realized that my singing was too loud. The man beside me turned and seemed to laugh..?
I removed my airpods and asked him, "Did you hear me a while ago?"
He didn't answer me but he shook his head.
"Ahh, good."
The bus stopped, "Treasure maker.", He said and stood up.
M eyes widened. What?! But he said— Oh eff. That was so embarrasing.
- to be continued -
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