JIWON P.O.V 

" I'm almost there " i tipped those three words and sent them to Mino 
Then leisurely walked on the straight way , With each step I watched my shoes laces flop in its random pattern

Once there is no more steps to take I checked  my watch which pointed at " 10 : 03 am " 
I found myself standing by his  domicile 
It was a typical house , not that big , not that small , similar to the other ones behind 

I gasped some air and rang the bell , while waiting him to respond  , I checked my bag making sure I brought with me all the necessary text books and blocknotes  , but not in a long time , the calm atmosphere got broken , The house door brutally opened and a strident voice accompanied it

" Ppong !! " 

What i have just heard ? Ppong ? My face washed out Blank in confusion like my brain cogs couldn't turn fast enough to take in the information , I lifted my sight  , and noticed that it was not my student Song Mino  , it was a girl , seems in her early twenties 

" Hey you're not jendeukki ! " She commented after observing me from head to toes wearing a puzzled expression 

Jendeukki ? What a funny name i thought  , then I cleared my throat and asked in a low tone

" is Song mino here ? " 

She left me at the door and entered the home calling his name , i leaned to the entrance to check if he was there ,  seems like she is his sister 
I waited few seconds until he came and Greeted Me 

" It has been a while since we last met " 

he leaded me inside the house  , I bowed down greeting the old man sitting on the couch Reading newspaper  and the woman standing in the kitchen busy cooking
They smiled warmly to me and exchanged a small chat which reduced my stress 
Ain't it awkward to visit strangers?  

Mino was my old neighbour back when I used to live in Seoul with my family  , it has been literally a while since we last met , around seven years or so , At that time we were close but no friendly relationship linked us ,  we met again last month , I think we became mature now and forgot pre teen days memories .
I found out that he's studying psychology . I've been studying it too for few years in US when I was in collage .
I'm also passionated about everything related to philosophy and psychology  , everything related to the mess inside human's heads  
So he asked me last time for individual courses and of course I couldn't refuse  , I need money in my life  , nothing is free anyways  . 

He Then directly  leaded me down stares  letting in our back his family members to a single room

  My nose immediately wrinkles in disgust as soon as he pushed the door open .
 " Here ? " I  mumbled scratching the back of my head while shifting glances all around the room , it was literally a disaster zone , project papers , cheerios and random objects littered on the floor ready to Greet any person who stops by 

I crossed my way on tiptoe trying not to step on any work papers  to the desk , in which i putted  my bag after pushing  aside a pill of papers along with an e