Honestly, What Jiyong oppa said was right. I wasn't in a relationship with 'him', we were just very good friends who knew each other since birth. Born together and played together. When my family was busy with their own thing, he would always play with me and take me places in canada. When I was ten, I went over to his house early in the morning and waited in front of his house for hours. At night, His mom came and found me asleep in front of the door and told me that he left on an airplane for somewhere far away. I sighed and got changed for school, after changing I grabbed my bag and hopped downstairs. "Morning wendy" Dad said "Morning dad." I replied "I'll drive you to school" Mom said "Okay" I sat down and ate breakfast. After breakfast, I went back up to do my hygene stuff and went to Jiyongs room. "Oppa, I'm going to school" "Okay- Um. Can you ask mi-" "I'll ask, don't worry" I said smiling and went downstairs "Are you ready?" I nod and I leave the house with mom for school. 

"It's going to be different from school in America, Wendy" I nod "I know, Korean people tend to be different from american people." Mom laughs "Yes~ Koreans are kind of strict while americans are free to do whatever" I laugh "Not KIND of, but ARE strict mom, and you know it" Mom laughs again and sighs "I've lived in america for long, I'm not going to force you to do your homework." "Can I explore part time jobs mom?" Mom looks at me surprised "Part time jobs? Why would you do that?" I groan "Mommm, I want to experience life and learn how to make money.." Mom sighs "I dont know wendy" "Pleasee? Momm, I promise it isn't going to effect my studies" "I just told you that I'm not going to make you study" Mom parks the car in the parking lot "I'll think about it, and let you know when you come back from school" "Really?! Thanks mom! I l