She slapped me hard in front of my teacher's eyes. Why did no one ask me why I didn't do it? I started cying, but it's not because the slap hurted me, just because my own mom didn't understand me at all. I yelled back at her "Have you think about the reason why I didn't do that homework? Because I don't have any memory about my father. I never saw him just once in person, or even just through a picture. How does he look like? How can I do it while there's no any memory about him in my mind. Tell me how I can?" My mom and my teacher were staring at me susprisingly. My mom's tears started rolling down on her cheek that was tan by sun-light. She hugged me tightly, and whisper the same words that I've ever heard a thousand times "I'm sorry, Sulli. So sorry!" I didn't need any apology, I only need my father. I wanted to have a real family. A family where I can have my father and my mom like other children have.

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The terrible scent of those disgusting men made me want to vomit. Every time I was with them, I felt like I was in the hell. That’s a hell of the shame and the disdain. If I had a choice, I would die right now. But I couldn’t. How’s about my mom? I couldn’t leave my mom like this. She needed treatment. She’s the one who gave me this body. Now I used this body to repay for her. “Mom, please wait for me” I thought to myself while holding this dirty money. I didn’t care if my body felt hurt or anything. I let them do whatever they want to satisfy themselves. I’d already sold my body for this sinful money.  I had no choice to return. I didn’t blame it on anyone because that’s my choice.  

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Those girl stared at me with their disgusting looks. They even called me as or gabbage. I didn't care what everyone said, because they didn't know anything me. If they think of me as a e, they aren't wrong. I'm a professional e, not only a simple e. I'm professional more than they think. Why did I call myself as professional e. Because I knew how to seperate my body and my soul. Any man could buy my body as long as they had money. But they never could buy my soul, because I gave all my soul to the only one - whose figure always occupied in my mind forever. "Taemin, please forgive me. One day you'll understand what I'm doing this for"

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