Celine’s POV

I am in my room busily chatting with my friends on facebook when someone knocked at my door. I know it was my Eomma (mother) maybe she will say something so I opened the door and there she was smiling at me but something seems to be wrong when I looked at her in the eyes.

“Eomma?? Do you need anything??” I said while smiling at her.

“can I come in?” she asked, there really is something wrong.

“Of course Umma are you okay?”

We went inside my room and she directly sat on my bed still wearing that worried look. I am beginning to get nervous.

“Celine sweetie. I have something to tell you. You have to listen to eomma carefully, okay?”

I nodded in confusion.

“Sweetie, your father has been transferred to another University to teach and he wants you to join him there”

 Have I heard it right ?? No. No. This can’t be happening. I can’t transfer!

“Mwoh? Eomma. Can you say it again?? Please tell me I heard you wrong!”

“I said you will be transferring to another University since your father will be transferring too. I’m so sorry I know this will be hard for you and that you will need to adjust again but I’m afraid we cannot do anything about this. Your appa wants this work and he needs our support”

“No Eomma. What about my friends? I can’t leave them. I have my own life here. What about me?”

“Please understand sweetie. We need to do this”

“But where will I and Appa transfer?”

“Seoul University” she said calmly. Okay?

“JINJA?? I will study i