After Whitney's sudden leaving awhile ago, and Cheon Sa's return just now, I'm officially bored.

"Henry!" Cheon Sa barges into my room without warning, "I've been missing you, you ball of fluff!"

She tackles me and jumps onto my bed, causing me to bounce off and fall. "Cheon Sa!"

"How are you?" She's still in her business suit, her brief case with her name in large letters.

She punches me on the ribs and stands back up to fix herself. "How are youuuu?" her voice gets higher.

"Fine, thank you." I rub my aching ribs, "How's your job?"

"It's fine. How's your job, being with all those guys? Fun?" She let out a laugh and exits the room, saying:

"Hens, get me a date with one of them, will you?"

I thought that she hated them? "When you lose weight I will." 

Cheon Sa rolls her eyes at me, storming off to her own room. "At least the media won't go crazy when I get a partner!"

"If you ever get one."

"Shut up!" She slams her door, She's probably turning red. "At least I'm not fat!"

Fat? Really, ? Really? "Check your own weight, pig!"

The lock on her door makes a click as she screams her head off on the pillow.  Again.

That crazy  has been doing it for years now since I moved to Korea. One fight leading to another, insults mania, and she screams.

Usually when we were teenagers, she'd tell auntie but auntie would ignore her. That's why she's my favorite relative.

"I have snaaaaaacks!" Mellows Auntie from downstairs. Ooh, Fish cakes!

Down the stairs, I realise that it would be a good time to make up with Cheon Sa. That witch is probably going to wax my eyebrow off tonight or something.

"Hey," I knock on her door, "Your  mom's got food."

"You better eat then, PIG!" She screamed, "Go away!"

"Sweet son of cheese," I punch the wooden material, "Why are you such a baby!"

Don't fight, Henry. My mind says. You're leaving tomorrow.