“Where the hell have you been Ji Won?” shouted Mr. Eun.
“We know, we know,” said my stepmom sweetly, pouring Ji Won some tea.
My dad remained quiet while my stepmother talked. “Of course Ji Won.”
“Mina,” he said softly. “Just stay quiet and let me do the talking okay?”
“Ji Won, how come your walls have a lot of holes?”
“Isn’t it stupid?” he asked laughing. “My grandpa’s not even dead yet!”
“Perfect,” he said.
“Why is it perfect?” I asked.
“Since I’m older than you by two years, that makes me your oppa,” Ji Won said to me.
Ji Won smiled back. “I love you….”
“Yes, I want to be your dongsang oppa.”
“Ji Won, what are you going to do with that knife?”
He asked, “Do you trust me Mina?”
“Go ahead. Don’t worry, I can stand the pain.”
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