'Today is the day we will know who will be our new president-'

  "Faster, tell us. If not that old grandpa Tuan, we will die in a day." my sister, Vivianne get mad because of that unpressional MC.

  I saw my parents holding their hands tight, biting their lips, and prayed. We were curios to death until we didn't made any movement and just stared at the television.

  'And our new president for 20xx-20xx is Mr. Smith-'

  I felt a storm inside me. The minor, lost? I saw my mom eyes get teary. Vivianne closed the doors and windows. Our family were act like a living corpse. I'm sure, we will became a dead meat within a week.

  "Okay. Don't make any noise, okay?" My dad whispered and brought My mom to the bedroom.

  Vivianne turned off the television. "Can I said this is your fault? Because of you moved here, our whole family joined you. We should doing fine in Korea." 

  Vivianne walked to her bedroom while I just sat in our living room, watching her back.