I glanced at the paper bag that was placed on my makeup table. Mom told me that Sehun gave it to me. A gift? I ignored it and pressed the ‘My Calendar’ icon.

My Calendar. You know this app? It’s not a normal calendar. It’s a kind of apps that saved our period schedule. Period pain that girls often meet every month. I checked my calendar. Just then I realized that I didn’t meet my period pain yet for this month. And it’s has been 5 days late. It’s not normal. Because my period pain usually comes right on time. Something is wrong somewhere.

I wiped all the thoughts and went downstairs. It’s dinner time. I sat across my brother, next to my mom at the table. Dinner’s ready and we begin to eat. There was silence until my mom spoke. “My friends came just now.” Everyone paid their attention to my smiling mom meanwhile I just focus on my plate. “Who?” Suho asked. Eunji nodded. “Mr. Oh and Mrs. Oh. Our old long lost friends.” My mom looked at my dad and gave him a reassuring smile. Oh family? My eating became slow a bit just by thinking of it.

“Long lost? What do you mean?” Suho responded. “We’ve been friends for years but didn’t contact each other as we moved to HK.” My mom storied. “And now they even are a part of the shareholders in Dad’s company.” My dad added. Suho oww-ed. “They have a son.” Mom’s words stopped my eating. Son? Oh? Oh son? I turned to look at my mom.

“Son? Doesn’t she have a daughter?” Suho puzzled. “Their first child is a son. You didn’t get to know him maybe because he studied abroad before.” I oww-ed. “Now their son is learning on how to manage their company. He’ll be the next CEO.” My mom explained. “He was a model before.” Mom’s words caught my attention. Model? He’s not Sehun, right?

“Model? Whoa he must be really stunning.” Suho oww-ed. “Yes maybe he is. You should ask Hana about that.” Dad said my name. I stopped, “Me?” I pointed to myself. “W-Why me?” I gave a puzzled look. “Do I know him?” I added. “You don’t know him?” my mom shocked. “No I’m not. I didn’t even know the Oh family.” I shrugged. My mom laughed. “Stop kidding, Hana. He sent you home just now.”

“Sent me home? Nope I went home with Se-“ I paused, shocked by the realization. “Sehun…” I let out a disbelief sigh. So he is Sehun who mom was talking about? “Yes Sehun. Sehun is their first child.” My mom cleared. I putted down my utensils in the plate. My appetite went away.