It has already been a week since Tzuyu has been staying at the Kim's. Right now it was 6pm and Tzuyu was helping Taehyung with homework.

"Jungkook was weird today?"

"Really? Weird how?"

"He was depressed. He kept latching onto his phone as if he was expecting a call. He's worried about you Tzuyu, just go to school already. Nam Ji said you're okay now."

"Everyone thinks I'm ready but I don't know if I am ready."

"What are you so afraid of?"

"Denial, blackmail, threats, violence, bullying...him."

"Just go back for your mom. She's probably really worried about you."

"I call her every night. I think she knows I'm okay."

"Hey, what's you're answer to number 12?"

"I got 6x-y."

"Thank you."

"Hey, you know when we first met, at the airport I mean?"

"I was hoping you'd never bring it up."

"Why were you there in the first place?"

"My mom, she was meeting her new husband and her new stepson."

"Oh, and it's a what? Brother? Sister?"

"Brother. Jimin. Park Jimin."

"Oh your mom is a Kim and you're stepdad is a Park, right?"

"They're not bad but I'd rather not spend time with them."

"Why not?"

"Because it reminds me of how much my mother has forgotten about my dad. How quickly she moved on from him."

"Where is your dad by the way?"

"Somewhere in the world. Probably with another family, with another life completely different to